I started having sex in the bathroom

My eyes were glued to his erection. I suddenly reached out and grasped his penis, feeling its warmth and hardness. It felt like holding a hot snake. Within moments, I noticed his penis growing even larger, becoming rigid and thick, almost like a piece of wood. He seemed to be enjoying himself immensely. Soon, a slippery fluid began to ooze from the tip, resembling shampoo. He groaned with pleasure.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“That’s semen,” he explained. “It feels really good. You’ll feel the same way when you start releasing fluids from your vagina.”

“But how?” I questioned.

“Come here, let me show you,” he said.

“Okay,” I agreed.

“Lie down on the bathroom floor,” he instructed.

“Why?” I asked.

“Just come on, I’ll teach you how to have fun,” he urged.

I silently lay down on the cold bathroom floor. He lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders, then inserted a finger into my anus and began to rotate it. I felt pleasure building within me.

“Wow, your anus is so big,” he commented.

He grabbed some coconut oil from nearby and rubbed it inside my vagina before inserting another finger. Then, he added two more fingers, stretching my vagina wider. After a moment, he positioned his penis at the entrance of my vagina and began to slowly push it in. I felt a slight pain, and I gasped.