See if it will fit

From Torg Adventure

As a woman, when you came, your whole body radiated pleasure. So different than as a man, where the center is clearly in your cock. Your nipples and your lips are tingling, as is your cunt. Your clit is a beacon of heat and sweet pleasure.

You're not ready to stop. You roll on top of Paul, scooting up so his mammoth tool is in the groove of your sex. You start rubbing up and down his length, getting him slick with your juices.

"Let me drive, so I can go at my pace. I'm still not sure I can get this thing inside me," you say, just before kissing him hard on the lips. His tongue pokes through and you play with it in your mouth.

After a couple minutes, he breaks the kiss and says, "Your body feels amazing. I'm really glad this is working out."

"Shut up and let me fuck you," you say as you raise up, grasping his cock, and holding it steady while you lift your ass up. As the head rubs on your clit, you gasp, then gasp louder when you get to your weeping slit. You wiggle to get your juices on the head, then try to push yourself down his shaft. The head pops inside you, and you moan loudly. "Fuck that things big! I already feel like your ripping me apart and I've only got the head inside me!" Then you scream as you have a orgasm just from how stretched your twat is. Your hips and cunt know what to do, even if you don't, and the jiggling of your body makes more shaft slip inside you.

You stop moving, gasping for breath. You look between your bodies and moan -- only two or three inches are inside you. "How am I going to get six more inches in?" you think.