Yes, it definitely hurt. No, I didn't say anything. I was into it.I hadn't, of course, brought any condoms with me this time--I've never been just a s...raight-up condom-walker--but she had a supply. I sped up just a bit. I sped up some more. I listened to her pant and staved off my orgasm for as long as I could.Pantpantpant scrrratch.Afterwards, we took our respective trips to the bathroom and lay in bed. We talked some more and cuddled. We fell asleep only to be woken up a few hours later by. "I was happy alone." I see. You look unhappy, though. Has someone been hurting you lately?"The girl's eyes flashed in Angique's direction. Her mouth worked, but no sound came from it. Then she started rocking, hugging her knees."What is it to you?" she growled. "Are you a shrink or something?" Oh God, no!" Angique exclaimed with a laugh.The girl shrugged. The silent spell stretched."I have been thinking," Angique went on, smiling. "I hope you don't mind that I did." The girl just looked up."You. He was too big for my boyish hole, and I was too tense. Regardless, he kept pushing hard and started entering my rectum inch by inch. It was like I was forced to sit on a pole and I screamed like hell. It turned him on “Scream boy, scream for mercy…”he laughed and kept shoving his meatpole in my rectum.It burned and I could feel my anal walls getting ripped. He was destroying my ass, making a slut out of me. I stretched and sweated and looked up to the blond one with a silent plead for mercy.. I pressed closer to him as he pulled the box down. He didn't turn around and he didn't say anything.I took that cue to go further. I reached around the front of his shorts and I felt a nice size bulge. It had to be at least seven and a half or eight inches. I turn him around and sink to my knees taking his basketball shorts with me. I looked him deep in the eye and say "Thank you. I was much to short to reach that box."As I'm pumping my hand up and down his long shaft, he mutters "You're.