She groaned in pain. I grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her pussy. I slid my dick in slow, enjoying her tight cunt and was surprised to find her ...et. “Are you starting to like being abused, Cuntrag?” “Never!” she screamed back, twisting around to glare at me. “Then why are you so wet? Did you like sucking my cock so much. Or was it Mary fucking your ass that got you so wet?” “You're fucking delusional if you think I'm enjoying this!” Cuntrag snarled as I fucked her cunt with slow, deep. The pale, lightly freckled skin of the top of her breasts was vibrating softly with the rhythm of the diesel engine that was driving us. It looked absolutely divine, one of the finest sights that I ever had the pleasure of gazing upon. I tried to keep my eyes on her face as she talked but I was fifteen years old, at the height of my sexual potency, and it was a hopeless task.She had to have known what I was doing, what I was staring at, but she neither made comment on it or made any attempt to. She let out a loud "Ohhhh" and then another as I pushed my fingers in and pulled them out again and again. The song hadn't been done for a minute when I felt her tight pussy muscles squeeze on my fingers and Liz gave out a scream of passion.I pulled my fingers out and brought them to my mouth. She reached out and grabbed my arm."No," she said as she put her fingers in my mouth instead.She started unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. When she got to my boxers, my dick was rock hard."Get it. I was allowed to remain this time and took full advantage of it. I darted my tongue in and out of her lips and across her erect clitoris. Her thighs twitched and squeezed my head every time my tongue touched her waiting clit. With every convulsion, her feet pressed harder against my wrists, making me simultaneously her provocateur and captive. My tongue was in her clenched pussy when I felt her move back so that her ass was between my legs. ‘Suck my toes,’ she said as she put both of her feet.