I find myself for the first time in my life centered on my sexual needs and desires and am amazed that I have been taken here on the wings of pain.The...pain this time erupts in my asshole as I feel something trying to enter that smaller hole. Nothing has ever gone in that back; door not even my own tiny finger and the feeling of this invasion blankets me with fear and of course pain. I feel as though my anal passage will split open as whatever is being pushed inside of me relentlessly fills my. In front of her behind a large old wooden table she could make out a figure wearing a long black habit,similar to what the nuns wear.There was a large hood on the habit and the sleeves were wide."Come closer,woman",the voice said suddenly and cut through Jennifers thoughts like a knife.Jennifer approached the table and then she could fully make out the feature of the man who would discipline her.He was indeed fat and and she knew he was small in stature,even sitting down.He was balding with. Whilst my digit searches for that small textured area which makes you even wetter, I begin gently sucking at your swollen clit and flicking the tip of my tongue over it. By now my face is pressed hard into pussy and my finger is moving inside you with the beckoning motion that I know would have you cuming hard in no time. Suddenly you say "you'd better stop there's people outside", I quickly rise to my feet, pull you up off the table as you make yourself decent and kiss you, sharing your sweet. She found the tongue in her mouth, exploring her mouth, also a surprise; and found she liked that too. Caroline had always been an excellent kisser.When her long light green dress began to be pulled up by those same hands, she was more surprised. She genuinely was not sure where this was going, she had wondered if the kissing had been what had made the elf-maids so enthusiastic. It seemed there was more. Her dress was at her thighs now, much more and it would be unseemly, surely? But there was.