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Pam broke away, panting. “Make love to me, Todd, please. I want to feel you inside me.”

He kissed her again. His knee pushed between her thighs and pressed against her warm
mound. Pam groaned. Her knees became weak, but he held her up, his lips still pressed to
hers. He leaned back against the pool table and Pam leaned against him, pressing her body
against his. Their lips smacked as they kissed. Her breasts flattened against his chest,
and her nipples tingled. She spread her legs slightly and the hardness in his pants
pressed against her warm mound.

Pam moaned and looked up at him. She saw the deep, passionate desire in his eyes.

“Do you really want to make love?” Todd said, his warm breath blowing over her face.

“Yes.”

He turned her around and leaned her back against a mahogany bar, with bottles of liquor
and glasses. He pulled his zipper down, took her hand and put it down the front of his
jeans. Her fingers touched his penis, and were burned by its heat.

“Oh God,” Pam said, staring at him with wide eyes as she let her fingers close around his
bare penis. “It feels so hot.” It was bigger than she remembered. She squeezed it and
rubbed it in her small hand. He lowered his face and kissed her again.

Todd began to unbutton her blouse. Her eyes softened and her cheeks blushed as he pulled
the sheer material away from her body. She shrugged and the blouse fell from her
shoulders, revealing her round, plump breasts, held back by her tight bra. She unhooked
the front and bared her breasts, shrugging her shoulders seductively to let them jiggle.

He unfastened her slacks. They slid down over her flat stomach and smooth ass, revealing
her panties. His hands slipped under the loose cups of the bra and closed on her breasts.
He pinched her nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Pam moaned, resting her head on his
shoulder.

“Put your arms around my neck and spread your legs,” he said. Pam spread her thighs. He
moved between her legs and ran his hands up her thighs to her cunt. Her cunt lips
glistened. Slowly, he slipped a long finger in and she moaned softly.

“Fuck me,” she said, her eyes closed. “For God’s sake, Todd, fuck me.” She hooked her
legs around the back of his legs. She watched him bring his hard cock to her cunt, feeling
the soft caresses of the hair on his hips on the insides of her smooth thighs. He guided
the head of his cock to the tiny slit of her cunt, and the head sank into her. She held
him there and wrapped her legs around his hips.

He pushed himself forward. A sudden pain shot through her body. She pressed her face into
his shoulder and squealed. She forgot how much it hurt when he pushed his big thing in
her.

“Do want to stop?” he said.

Pam shook her head. “No. Push it in a little more,” she whispered. The head of his cock
sunk deeper and her hips rose from the surface of the bar. She squeezed her arms tight
around his neck, moaning. The stretching was almost unbearable. The head poked way up
inside her body.

She had only done this with a few other guys since her first time with Todd. None of them
had penises nearly as big as Todd’s. She wanted to do it with Ethan, to feel him between
her thighs, spreading her pussy open. His penis was even bigger. If her pussy hurt this
much stretching open for Todd, how much would it hurt if she tried to fit Ethan’s in
there?

Todd stopped pushing and was still. His thick, hard penis was deep inside her. The pain
of the stretching faded. Pam lifted her head from his shoulder and looked up to his face.
He was smiling down at her. She smiled back. Her eyes became blurry. She felt a tear roll
down her cheek. He licked the tear, then kissed her lips.

His hips moved back, drawing his penis out an inch or two, then pushed toward her. Pam
groaned and laid her cheek on his shoulder. He pulled back his hips and pushed them
forward again. Her cunt was slippery with her wetness, but still tight around him. His
penis moved in and out slowly.

Pam heard a soft creak and opened her eyes. Ethan stood at the bottom of the stairs, his
eyes transfixed. She stared back, holding her breath. Todd hadn’t noticed; his hips worked
slowly back and forth and his lips sucked the side of her neck.

Ethan said nothing, only stood still, watching. Pam let out her breath. Todd was moving
his hips faster and she gasped each time the head of his penis touched way up inside her
womb.

She wanted to ask Ethan to stay, to put his penis inside her when Todd was finished. She
could see the bulge of it stretching the front of his jeans. It was enormous. She panted
harder.

But he didn’t stay. Slowly, he turned and went back up the stairs. Pam watched where he
stood for a long time, wondering why she felt so guilty. Was it because she had aroused
him, but had not satisfied him? She grinned at that thought. She had aroused him.

“Cum inside me, Todd,” she whispered. Her soft lips brushed the lobe of his ear.