10-01-2016, 05:12 PM
Scissoring the fingers, the opening seemed ready for another try, slick almost overflowing now. With his hands guiding, the head finally breached the entrance in a strong thrust. Lacerta seemed to have heard a distressed whimper, but he was soon distracted by the most surreal feeling in the world, his member gloved in the best place ever. He continued pushing in, the great resistance seemed only fueling on his desire to conquer. He paused a little when he bottomed out, needing time to regroup himself. He started thrusting after awhile, at first with difficulty as the canal was so tight. Later when the slick and whatever bodily fluid lubricated further, the movement became smoother.