Tom pushed harder and harder still asI felt myself stretched to the limit now! I struggled further, gruntingas I wiggled on the bed trying to get awa... until I felt on the verge ofpassing out. I gasped a muffled cry then heard Tom let out a satisfiedmoan as he slid his hips forward and finally forced himself inside. Myeyes bulged wide under my glossy nylon hood as I grimaced a whimpering,girlish squeal at the sensation, my yells and squeals barely audible now.The girls gasped as they watched. Her full attention is now on the nipples that are free to feel again. They become erect, and the areola of them become more sensitive. Her breasts become firmer, heavier. She’s fully aware of how her body reacts to her own attentions. She just wishes that the parts of her body that she wants to react, would react as well as her breasts do. Her pussy is now bruised from her own abuses, and her guts feel like they’ve been torn out and beaten. She’s ready to give up; she shuts down the net and. I could smell the sweet perfume on her neck and could see plenty of cleavage below; her bra was half covering her lovely boobs and was made of a lacy design so I could see her nipples pressed flat.Slowly we went thru the motions to get her swing right before even trying to hit the ball. Each time I told her repositioned her feet and I could feel her ass pressing back and forth against my bulge which started to excite me and cause my cock to increase in size. I said okay on this next swing keep. The last thing she was thinking was that shemight look cute. She was hoping she looked drab and unkempt.Her little sister was eating a grilled cheese and salad, silentlystaring at her."Lizzie, I'm sorry about that, it's hard to like, explain. Lisa isjust like, a little out there sometimes and you're too young to uh,like - know about some things she does or says," Britney said quickly,looking to her mom for approval."Okay, I understand now. Lizzie your big sister was just trying totake care of.