Main thoda srka aur unke bilkul pass aagaya ab mera lund unke chutadd ko touch kar raha tha, mami bhi thoda pichhe khisak gai aur lund puri tarah unki...gaand par chipak gaya. Maine dhire-dhire unki sarri pichhe se upar utha di aur gaand ko sahlane laga, mami bhi mere lund ko dekhkar puri tarah garm thi unhone mera lund pakad kar chut par rakh diya aur ragadne lagi. Mere lund ne pahli baar chut ko touch kiya tha bahut maza aaya, tabhi mami ne ek jhatke ke sath apni gaand pichhe ki aur mera lund. .screaming from both the pain and the exquisite orgasm she finally was allowed to have ripping herself apart from within...her body...likewise bucked and contorted as if volts of searing electricity possessed her totally...god was she so gorgeous right at this very moment... "Now look what you've done to my hands, you sorry little fuck slut...all wet and slimy with your cunt juices!!!...Fucking whore!!!!...lick it off...kiss my hands...tell me you love me to hurt you...want to be punished like. I apologized profusely even though she hadn't really said anything. Instead, that night, she had me dress up in frilly pink lingerie before getting her pussy nice and wet before stopping me and handing me a thicker eight inch dildo. My heart sunk and my dick throbbed.She didn't need to say a word as I slowly pushed it inside her. Because she knew how badly I wanted to fuck her, instead she was going to have me fuck her with a plastic cock noticeably bigger than mine. It was humiliating, and to. I mean, she wasn’t wrong to be scared. What I’d done was monstrous. I’d destroyed someone - and not just anyone, but Lucy’s best friend. I’d slowly stripped away her humanity, used her for pleasure, broken her.And then ... abandoned her.Over the next few days, I thought long and hard about it, and I decided I was going to help Marcie. I didn’t know how, but I was going to do what I could to make things better.The trouble was, there was only one way to do that.I needed Lucy’s help.I needed.