Helena breathed heavily through her nose as Jamal shoved the tip of his cock between her lips.  The position, the exertion, it all served to make her feel like she was short of breath.  As someone who normally didn't even need to breath, it was disconcerting.  Still, she sucked and licked.  Her neck arching, her head twisting.<br/><br/>She sucked in several deep breaths as Jamal moved away and she was given a breath respite.  Again, she couldn't help but wonder what she had gotten herself into.  Then, she felt Jamal against her and all coherent thought was banished from her mind.  She lifted her head to look down at him, eyes wide, hair plastered to her forehead from sweat.<br/><br/>"It's too big."  She protested, she wasn't sure if it was her line, but it was the truth regardless.  She felt Trev guiding her hand to his cock, but managed little more than a half-hearted hand-job as she saw, and felt, Jamal rubbing the impressive length of his cock up and down against her sore, wet, lips.<br/><br/>Helena's head snapped back as he finally entered her, and her back arched.  Her hand froze on Trev's cock, and she let out a long, breathy.  "Uuuuunnngggh."  It was far from comfortable, as he split her apart and buried himself deep in her belly.  She had never felt so full.  Worse, it was the exact feeling her body wanted.  Her muscles spasmed as her body felt like ti was being pushed to its limits.  When he started to thrust, she shuddered, the movement rolling through her body.  She didn't scream, but her lips were wide as her eyes stared up at the ceiling, unfocused as all her attention went to what was going on between her legs.