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And for the first time… I didn’t feel small.

He positioned himself, rubbing the tip against my entrance, coating himself in me. "Ready?" His voice was rough. But he waited for me, gray eyes searching mine—dominant, yet careful. I nodded, heart hammering in my chest as excitement buzzed. But fear nipped at its edges too. This was it—my first time, with a stranger in a lounge. There was no turning back. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch. The stretch that followed was intense and new to me. Until a sharp pain sliced through the pleasure. I winced, biting down in my lower lip hard enough to stifle a cry.

My face flushed redder than a beetroot as I bit down on my lip and tried hard not to make any sounds. However, he didn't seem happy with my restraint and silence. So, he parted my legs while still fondling and kneading the mounds on my chest. I felt like I was being roasted over an open fire. Ultimately, I couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a wanton moan. "Ah, Daddy… Ah, I-I'm sorry… I was w-wrong… I've always been w-waiting for you to teach me the basics… I-I've never let anyone else touch me…"

As she fell on her knees, she couldn‘t imagine how it would feel to have a new life developing within her body. she had no idea where to find the father of the child or how she would cope with her present situation. having a baby is hell for her; she hit herself so hard “yes I will wait for Jane to come back “ she stared at the ceiling, talking to no one but herself. Jackson was with his friend who came to see him in his room. He couldn't stop talking about the incident that had happened. "Poor her. I wonder if things are going well for her," he said. His friend shrugged his mouth open, gazing at him in surprise. This was the first time he felt sentiment over a girl he had his first night wi

“Don’t be. I won’t hurt you. I’ll be gentle—it’s your first time.” My breath caught. How did he know… it’s my first time?

It was my first time, and everything was new to me. Well, almost everything.

I crawl my legs around his waist and his hands moved to his trouser, as he tried to take them off then I remembered this was my first time and I was told that it is painful at first before the sensation sets in. " Tony, please try to be gentle, this is my first time," I explained to him and he paused looking at me with surprise and admiration on his face for me. He was finding it difficult to believe at the same time he was happy probably because he will be the first person. He got up from the top of me and set my hands free, I felt sad that he has to stop and I regretted telling him it was my first time. " I want your first time to be special, so for that to happen I will want you to be min

“Whаt іѕ this, уоur first tіmе оr ѕоmеthіng?” “It ѕurе fееlѕ like it,” I say, hoping mу self-deprecating mаnnеr will ѕоmеhоw brіng my еxсіtеmеnt dоwn a nоtсh. But nо ѕuсh luсk.