Not sure he was awake when this started but as soon as the head of his cock went into me, he was awake. No startle reflex except for him getting even harder. It was an almost gentle coupling. Not lazy but the feeling that we had all the time in the world to be together. There wasn't anything but love, no anxiety. The hand that had been on my stomach moved up to my left breast. My nipples were always sensitive and hardened quickly. They were impossibly hard. He was stroking them, alternating between them, almost as if he was masturbating them. I could only moan, wishing he could do...