I slowly took my tool in hand and pointed it on her pussy hole. I gently pushed it into her pussy but was unsuccessful. After 2-3 tries I entered her....She opened her mouth in pain. I closed it with my mouth and started smooching her. My tool was getting hot inside her and tears started flowing from her eyes. i increased my pace of fucking her.Slowly her pain vanished away and she too started enjoying the fuck. She moved her hips to match my movement and we fucked for almost 15 minutes. I took. She slinked over to me and embraced me warmly; only then did she deign to say hello to Wendy and the others.After a longish pause the passenger door opened and Fran emerged, quivering like an aspen, her face a sepulchral white dramatically framed by her red hair, her eyes staring with sheer terror. She staggered toward me. "James," she gasped, "I am never, ever, getting in a car with that woman again!" Relax, Fran darling," replied Gabby calmly. "I told you we'd be fine." You nearly killed us!". "This is it," he said, turning back to me, glancing at his pocket watch. "Good, I still have some time." What are you talking about?" I said, looking around in confusion. "There's nothing here." Sure there is," he said with a laugh. "Right here."Looking where he pointed, I saw he was right. There was a hole in the ground at our feet. And a small though brightly lit neon sign reading "The Rabbit Hole" with an arrow pointing down the hole."God, it's a Bugs Bunny cartoon, now," I said, shaking my. Her bottom was red and hurting and she couldn’t even sit down when it was over and she knew she would still be feeling it throughout the day.Contrary to her normal school schedule, she was told to go to the gym for her last class of the day, but not told why. It turned out that she was going to be working out with the boys basketball team. She was the one that the coach had dribbling in for a layup, while the boys one by one set up a charging screen. It was supposedly to teach the boys not to.