When it’s done right, when you are feeling the moment, you can’t really measure the size of a penis because the pleasure makes everything feel more greater, same goes for pain. I was feeling every move more intensely and he was killing me. Just as he was preparing to thrust forward again, my hand turned the handle of the car door. He pushed forward. The thrust of his body and lack of back support pushed me off of the seat and out of the car. Pain hit my ass, my back and my head as I hit the ground cushioned only by the grass lawn, which wasn’t at all soft....