Beth stroked his chest, his shoulders and the bulging muscles of his arms as she savored the feel of him entering her for the very first time.  He felt perfect as he invaded her wet channel,  stretched her narrow passage as the pleasure met with pain creating friction in all the right places.<br/><br/>As his arms supported his large frame above her and his gaze remained locked with hers,  he began to pump, slowly, in and out,  and the pleasure took her breath away.<br/>Beth lifted her hips and met every thrust, like an erotic dance, he led and she followed.