...an I thought, she mused. With a grimace she forced another half-inch into her. Her inner walls clenched his meat tightly, and he was barely in. Another inch she sank down, now they began to both feel pressure; the tightness pressing against Johnny, and the fullness stretching Sissy.
Finally, he was four inches into her. More than half of his length was buried in her virgin cunt, and his head pressed against her hymen. Sissy took a deep breath, mustered up every ounce of strength, and sunk down, burying all of Johnny's six inches into her.
They remained like that for several minutes. Sissy panted as she bit through the pain, all the while Johnny whispering reassuring words to her and continuing to treat her breasts. Finally, she felt the pain had faded enough and her pussy had adapted to Johnny's length, and she began to rise a few inches, exposing half of his meat to the open air before sinking down. She continued this slow rise-and-fall, finding the pain faded much faster as she did so. She built up her rhythm in a slow climb, both of them trying to get used to doing it slow before doing it fast.
With Sissy doing all the work, Johnny didn't have to fear hurting her, and focused on b...