"Let's make it last as long as we can," he murmured. "I don't find too many cherries to pop these days."

"I… I don't know if I can," Candy gasped. "It feels like my… pussy is… on fire!"

"Feels that way to me, too," Lance replied. "God, baby, you've got the hottest, tightest little cunt I've ever fucked!"

"You've… had a lot of girls?" Candy asked.

"A few," Lance said modestly.

Candy saw in her mind how it must have looked, this huge, hulking man planted between some girl's legs, hammering his gigantic cock deeply into her burning hole. A shiver of excitement made her buckle, knowing that she, too, was getting the same fabulous slab of cock. And for the first time, to have such a good-looking, well-built stud! God, was she lucky!

"Fuck me!" she begged, "I'm ready, really I am! Please, Lance, shove it in just like you did with the others and tear my pussy apart! I… I… need it!"

"Not just yet," he replied, increasing the speed of his fucking, his cock-head bouncing off the membrane that blocked the back of her cunt. "I want to wait just a little… longer. God, this is nice."

The next few moments were pure torture for Candy. Every cell in her body seemed to be screaming for one thing and one thing only: cock! Cock ripping into her guts. Cock slamming through her pussy, tearing her cherry apart.

"Cock!" she cried out. "Give it to me. God, now!"

"All right, you horny little whore," Lance said, withdrawing his prick until just, his cock-head lodged between her tightly puckered cunt-lips. "Get ready. Here goes!"

Candy was prepared for anything except what happened. When his dick slammed through her cherry, ripping it like a piece of tissue paper, then plunged into the back of her pussy, she felt two sharp sensations – a sweet mixture of horrible pain and delicious pleasure. Yet somehow, it was fantastically wonderful!