Top Blog: NAUGHTY JULIE Supporting my weight on one straight arm, I moved on top of her. My finger slid out of her and I grabbed my penis and touched the head to her virginal opening. I moved forward slightly until the head was just at her folds and moved it around, gathering her moisture. She let out a little whimper, whether of fear or excitement, I wasn't sure.
I lined up the head of my dick with her opening, and then moved my hand to cup her cheek. "Lisa," I said, "are you ready?"
She slowly nodded her head and softly whispered "Yes."
I slid into her gently but firmly, all the way to the root. She was tight, of course, because she had never been invaded before, but not so tight that it was difficult to slide in, and suprisingly enough, not much tighter than Rachael.
Lisa gasped, arched her back, grimaced, and dug her fingers into my shoulders. I knew she was not in pain because she did not cry out. I held the position, giving her time to become adjusted. Slowly she relaxed, easing her grip on my shoulders and finally opening her eyes. I couldn't tell what was going through her mind. Pleasure? Discomfort?
