Gillian's not so innocent as that.

“Have you done this before?” Vinny asked suddenly concerned that Gillian might be a virgin.

“Yes, but only ever with a boyfriend,” she told him going a deep crimson blush.

“Then you know what it is already,” he said pressing his cock against her hot pussy in emphasis.

She gasped and closed her legs against his hips, locking him there and preventing him from sliding inside.

“But you’re not my boyfriend,” she said as her hips opened again and he could once again rub himself against her. Gillian’s hips turning away each time he thought he would go inside her as he rubbed the head of his cock along the entrance to her pussy.

“Does it have to be a boyfriend if it's just the tip?” Vinny asked as he felt Gillian’s lips parted by his head just as she locked her hips shut again.

“Just the tip is ok?” Gillian asked as if Vinny knew what the rules might be.

“Just the tip is great!” he eagerly agreed, eager to be inside Gillian at last.

She nodded her agreement and opened wide again. The moment she did Vinny cock was through her lips and an inch more besides the tip. Gillian let out a series of ‘ow ow ow’ as he slid inside her. Vinny likely to have kept going if she hadn’t locked him back in place saying, “Vinny that’s too much!”

“That’s it, no more then,” he told her. Gillian moaning in need as he worked just the first two inches of his cock inside her incredibly tight pussy.

As all men are want to do, just the tip is the trick to get all the way inside. Vinny was no different as he reasoned with Gillian.

“How about just once all the way in and then out?” he asked dying to plant himself completely inside her.

“We can’t!” Gillian cried, wishing for all the world as if she could.

“How many times would your boyfriends have to go inside? One time would barely even count.”

Gillian again nodding to this line of reasoning. Her hips went lax as Vinny drew himself back out and then started to slide himself completely inside her. Three thrusts were what it took to bury his cock inside Gillian. She cried out as he was all the way in, her pussy stretched tight and feeling ever so full. Vinny lay on top of her gasping at the incredible sensation before Gillian started to push him off her.

“Just the one,” she reminded him as he pulled out.

Vinny leaned back onto his haunches as his dick twitched. Gillian lying naked on the bed in front of his. Her pale white skin turned red and aroused around her pussy.

“Just another one?” he asked after a few deep breaths.

“Just the one,” she confirmed accepting his cock back inside her.

This just the one continued on between them for a number of strokes. Each time Gillian making sure Vinny had pulled all the way out before saying “just the one,” to let him back in again.

With it only being just the one it was impossible to count how many times Vinny had slid his cock inside Gillian before she told him, “Vinny I’m so close.”

“I know but it has to be more that one to make you cum,” he said as he plunged back inside.

Gillian moaning the mantra, “just the one,” as Vinny pumped his cock inside her not pulling back out this time. He could feel the exact moment her orgasm hit her as Gillian’s pussy started to pulse and contract around him. Just the one extended out into a long and moaning, “onnnneeeee,” as she came forcefully from such an extended build up. The order to pull out forgotten in her continuing orgasm.