He wants it all

"You have to stop this." Werner pulled the pretty girl off his cock eager to move on to the main course. "If you keep going, I'm going to waste this first load." Christine was confused when Werner lifted her mouth off of him. Did she do something wrong? Marielle however knew exactly what her husband wanted. It didn't surprise her that Werner wanted to get between Evelyn's pretty little legs but if she didn't slow things down a little, her man's cock was going to destroy that poor girl.

"Easy there, Tiger." Marielle laughed and pushed Werner onto his back. "Our little Evelyn here is the one in charge, you'll get what she wants to give you. Got it?" The Verderer's needy moan excited Christine in a way that she didn't understand, but she was determined to give the good man what he deserved. Once again she looked to Marielle for guidance.

"What should I do?"

"Have you ever had a man inside you, Luv?" Even in the dim light of the candles Christine knew that her blush must give away just how innocent she really was. She didn't dare speak but she shook her head shyly and Marielle's gentle smile grew even broader.

"Oh Werner, you've got yourself a cherry to pop." She showed Christine how to straddle the Verderer's hips so her sex was hovering against the man's twitching erection. The sensation of that hard fleshy organ rubbing against her sex made her gasp. He wasn't even inside her and she already could feel her insides bubbling. Marielle seemed to understand exactly what she was feeling because she reached around Christine's slender waist and pressed Werner's cock firmly against her slick petals. Both Christine and Werner moaned at the same time and Marielle smiled knowingly.

"That feels good, doesn't it?" She whispered huskily as she pressed her ample bosom against her back, "It feels even better when he's inside you." Christine back arched as she pressed her sex even harder against the Verderer's member rising and falling against him instinctively.

"I don't think it could possibly fit." Werner didn't blame the petite virgin for her concern, his fully erect member was nearly as thick and long as her forearm and he couldn't wait to feel her tight pussy squeezing him as he filled her.

"Try just a little, Honey." The Verderer's wife encouraged her, "You don't have to let him go any deeper than you want." Christine gasped when she felt the knob of the Verderer's member push between her labia. It was so wicked ... so sinful ... but so good at the same time. With each wiggle of her hips, she felt the fleshy shaft rising into her, splitting her open and making her whimper until it reached the barrier that she knew it must. Christine hesitated. She was confused, frightened and excited all at the same time. When the Verderer put his powerful hands on her hips Christine knew that soon the choice would no longer hers to make. The thought that he might not want her was more than she could take and with a soft yelp of pain she dropped down onto the pole that was embedded inside her taking another couple inches of his length.

It hurt ... how could it not hurt to be split open like that? But even with that throbbing from her loins Christine suddenly understood what all the fuss was about. She felt the Verderer's fingers tighten around her hips and knew that in a heartbeat he was going to pull her down and make her his. She felt so full already and she knew that he was only halfway in. Even in this moment of sin, Christine reached out to the one remaining being she could hope for mercy.

"Holy Mother Mary, forgive me, I'm going to be split in two!"