" she invited me in and offered me a beer .We had the normal chat about how each other was and wheat we'd been up 2 ?. I asked her where the k**s wer... the boy was staying with his dad and the girl was out with friends .She told me that my things were in bin bags under the stairs ,but unfortunately she couldn't pay me the £100 she owed me.I don't know what came over me but i started screaming at her that she'd had a month 2 get the money and she wanted me out of her life. I told her "I'm not. But as I did so, my hands automatically reaching up to catch her, one slipped right up inside her loose fitting sweat shirt, the other coming about her waist as I caught her. The contact of my hand directly against her breast was unavoidable, though entirely by accident.The ladder crashed into the wall throwing the small container of paint everywhere, though most of it spilling on me. I hardly realized it though, my hand was still pressed against the fullness of her breast beneath the top, her. And I always get the fuck of my life when I'm in trouble. You move higher to my ass and I scold again as you push hard against my tight hole.."fuck..." I gasp, trying to move but your feet and the restraints have me stuck, just how you wanted me. You push harder and I yelp out in pain as you enter my virgin hole for the first time..'ohhhh fuuuccccckkkk' I yelp, a mixture of pleasure and pain..you have one hand on the belt, and the other comes to a rest on my hips, caressing me gently, calming. My hand slips to your stomach and I look at you. I ask softly if you wanted me to stop. You shake your head softly and I once again start to caress your stomach.My hand moves back up to your breast and squeezes. I move to the other breast and do the same. I look at your face and you have your eyes closed. I smile and move my hand back down your stomach and lift your shirt up above your breasts baring your stomach and your bra to my eyes. I smile and rub my hand over your belly ring. My fingers.