One of those places was the large beer hall not far from her home. It was fairly benign during the daytime hours but after the sun went down it was an...ther story entirely. Most of the unattached females in the village knew enough to avoid the place after dark because their very presence was an invitation to male attentions. She followed her silly sister there one night because she was curious about the depraved descriptions that Maude gave of the debauchery she had witnessed right out in. Coach Moore began to yell "take this you fucking sissy whore" and "you are my bitch now you hear?" The pain started to subside as his constant pounding kept stretching my sissy hole. I know there had to be some bleeding as he was so big and so strong that even with my inner self lubrication it had to be ripping my sissy insides some. Coach Moore was pounding the lights out of me when I started to go wild and begged him to "rape my sissy bitch ass daddy" and "please make me your bitch forever. She shuddered a couple of times, took a couple of deep breaths and then got off of him and off the bed.He had been surprised when she woke him and then had been stunned by what she was saying. He had lain there and stared up at her in disbelief as she spewed out what she had done. He could not believe that she could do such a thing and he had just looked up at her while she had done it. By the time he had gotten a grip on himself she had gotten herself off and it wasn't until she got off the. Take some time, pause to feel that feeling, savor being inside before the banging begins. There's nothing quite like that first sensation you get, the first time you're in. Gawd I love sex with different women. Secondly... There is a unique type of rush when you are inside, inside some guy's prized possession... his woman. It's different from fucking a legitimately single girl. When it's someone's wife, fucking her is not supposed to happen in our society, she's not supposed to want it and if.