His dick really looked to be so big, definitely much bigger than mine, and being I was curious, I simply smiled at him. He was feeling on his cock, and even though it was limp, I had thoughts about wanting to suck him. Going through the bedroom door, there he was. John nodded, and then after giving me a simple little kiss, he subtly turned me to face the bed. It was open mouth and as his tongue pushing into my mouth, he again started fucking me. I knew my butthole was gaping, I could feel it, and when I again tried to squeeze my ass cheeks, John pulled me close. He had to know it hurt because he seemed to struggle too. Laying on my stomach, the pain subsided and it actually started feeling kind of good. I wanted to look back down again, and when he took it in his hand, I did just that. John seemed anxious too, and when he spread my ass cheeks, and then leaned away, wanting to see my butthole, he boldly remarked, “Mmmmmm, I want to be in you.”
Smiling, I told myself, “I wanted that too,” but not wanting to appear too willing, I didn’t say anything.
