...hen shrugged. “I don’t really get it, but that’s the spirit! Go, Dawn, go!”
“Yes, Dawn! Go! Go! Go!”
And the audience all started cheering: “Go, Dawn, go, Dawn, go...!”
And Dawn was going.
After Gunther put two fingers in, she had gotten the message that girth = pleasure; and from there it was only a short mental leap (which was just as well, for her) from that to this.
Dawn was now squatting over his erect penis, its enormous size meaning that she had to stand on his thighs just to get the leverage needed to position herself above it. She gulped as she looked down between her legs. This was going to be a daunting experience, she could tell. This was like climbing a mountain.
The size was simply awe-inspiring. She thought for a minute that it wouldn’t fit. In the end, where normal fear would have held her back, the thought that she was currently on TV convinced her to go for it. There was no way she was going to let her fans down now!
As she took the final plunge, her last thought before she abandoned her virginity was, “I’d better win an Oscar for this...”
Dawn went like a pneumatic drill, pumping up and down on the huge cock with great wet slaps. It was almost comical the way her tiny body looked when framed against Gunther&r...