Fuck her nice and slow
From Torg Adventure
I pushed and she moaned as I slide a couple inches into her very tight asshole. I pulled back out and gently thrust again, getting an inch farther.
"Oh, Jesus! You feel enormous in there! Ah!" she exclaimed as I withdrew. Her hips leaned back into me as I plunged forward a little harder than before. Molly's moan was louder and more sensual. This time I was nearly all the way inside her; I took the extra effort to pull her body back and thrust the last couple inches in. She covered her mouth, before she shrieked into it. She was panting hard, so I waited to let her get used to the size and feeling.
"Oh, my God, Eric. I feel like I'm stretching like crazy, but it feels so good. Don't stop. I'll try not to wake anyone." She wiggled her hips erotically, impaled on my cock.
I reached behind me to grab my pillow off the bed. I handed it to her, saying, "Here. This will help."
She took it and put it under her head. "Thanks. Now fuck my ass."
I started a slow rhythm of pulling nearly out and pulling her hips back as I thrust forward. In about five strokes all the way back and forth, Molly turned her head into the pillow and screamed. She kept shrieking as I plowed headlong into her ass, picking up speed. The tightness of her ring of muscle was heavenly on my cock. In a very short time, I was growling low in my throat and jerking hard into her bowels, spunk shooting deep into her. My vision went white and my eyes rolled back from the power of the orgasm.
I relaxed, but Molly's tight sphincter held the blood in my cock, keeping it hard. She was gasping for air.
"Are you ready for more, or are you done?" I asked, jiggling my penis inside her a bit to let her know what I meant.
What does Molly decide?