I gasped as Richard finished playing with my womanhood. Feeling strange, amused, and wanting him to continue his activities, making me uncomfortable now. He stood half-body below me and took off his clothes one by one while still staring at me.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
"I don't know," I replied in a deep voice. I sighed, trying to calm myself but I tensed up again when Richard threw his clothes to the side.
Oh my God, that... I saw it. Something big tensed up like a missile. I can't imagine how that manhood will enter my womanhood still very narrow. Will it hurt? I was very scared but I couldn't escape. It's abysmal, I'm also curious.
"I know you are impatient, my innocent wife," Richard said, curling up on top of me again, using his left arm as body support while his right arm stroked my cheek. He looked at me very intensely, and his smile never faded. I can only be silent, swallowing saliva with my heart beating fast.
