Sarah held back her moan as Michael's body slowly entered hers. It felt enormous and full as if it wanted to tear it apart.
It had been a long time since she'd had sex, and Sarah was a little nervous about this. "When was the last time I had sex?" Sarah thought as she continued to hold her moan. Michael's was too big and it felt like it was only a quarter of it in.
Sarah wondered when was the last time she had this sensation.
Suddenly, a memory flashed across Sarah's memories. Memories of that night, when they too had sex.
Unknowingly, Sarah felt nauseous, her chest ached as the painful memory flashed through her mind.
Without waiting any longer, Sarah immediately shoved Michael and ran into the bathroom, not forgetting to lock the door this time, before walking to the sink and trying to get her guts out.
"Hoek… hoek…"
