Held firmly in place, Lura hovered over the thick, long shaft. She had not lowered herself, and still the tip of the rubber c***k rubbed at her lips, as if the object was seeking entrance of its own volition. She was quick to appease it; Lura spread her p***y with both hands and watched as her cunny swallowed the pale rubber c***k. The sensation overwhelmed her, and she almost fell to all fours as her p***y was stretched and spread, and subsequently filled as she lowered herself slowly until the tip of the cock pressed against her cervix. She grimaced slightly, but let out a profound sigh of relief. She leaned forward slowly, planting one hand on the smooth wood while sliding her other between her thighs to tend to her aching clitoris.