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I’ve, ah, never had anything up there before, s-shouldn’t I like, start with a finger or something smaller?” He squeaked, chest pressed to the wall, Athena's to his back. “Usually, yes, but you’re a good boy, you’ll do fine…" she said dismissively, "Reach back and spread your cheeks for me, do that and relax and it’ll help, promise…” she lied easily, then smirked as she felt his bubbly cheeks that had been hugging her cock relax their grip as he obeyed. “Such a good boy, I’m lucky to have you…” She praised, gently, keeping one arm around his waist to hold him hot girlfriend in place as she started to apply pressure. “Mm! It, ah! It hurts Athena!” He whimpered, squirming against her. She continued to push, feeling herself making no gains, “You need to relax more baby, come on, give me what I want…” “Ah! Nn, please, please wait, just a second!” He gasped, the pain exquisite. Athena bit her lip and relented, feeling impatient as she leaned back, “Fuck, you’re tighter than I thought, what are-...” She went quiet as he reached away with his hands for a second, then she felt a hand reaching back around, a cool liquid smearing into her cock, the soap which he applied both to her length and to his little hole. “Good thinking…” She purred softly putting her hands back in place as he once against spread his cheeks. “Q-quick, before it washes off…” He insisted and she couldn’t help but giggle. “Oooh? Now you’re begging to take it in your hot little ass? Cute.” She bit her lip and again applied pressure, again he whimpered and complained, but this time she felt his perfect little star start to spread open, reluctantly welcoming her. “It’s too big!” he whimpered adorably, shuffling his feet as he held himself spread for her, feeling the tip spearing her, opening him wide and trying to gain access, “It, ah! It’ll never fit!” “A-ah, you’re just saying that because nothing ever has, come ooon…” She groaned and, with more pressure and less care, the tip of her cock pressed inside him, the tight ring of his ass settling behind the crown of her cock. “A-ah!” He cried out and she drew in a sharp intake of breath, feeling the pleasure wrap around the head of her cock as she took the first step in his final corruption. “Oooh fuck, there, there it is, see, not the worst thing in the world, is it?” She grinned, moving both her hands to his hips. “Y-yes, it is!” He gasped out, whimpering loudly. She bit her lip, “Mm really? Then the rest of this should be a breeze.” She quipped, tightening her grip and forcing her hips forward. He gasped loudly, his hands moving instinctually from his cheeks to her stomach, palms pressing into the softness of her curves, trying to push her away as she fed the rest of her cock into him, her cock angling upwards, Athena having to part her legs slightly and lower her body to make it work as he writhed and struggled. Athena, riding cock panting softly, pulled him back away from the wall some, keeping him hilted on her cock which twitched and throbbed deep within the squirming boy, enjoying the tight embrace his hole had to offer, squeezing down Shazia Sahari on every inch of her sensitive length. “There, there, see? 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