The pain lessened, and my hate increased. He was fucking me so hard, I wanted to scream and cry, but I kept my face blank. I knew what he wanted to se..., and I wouldn't give it to him. For some reason he kept laughing. Laughing and fucking me as hard as he could.He asked me, "Is that your thumb or your dick?"I responded, "It's my thumb."He laughed, "You like my man dick in your ass, don't you, mama's boy?"Even though his dick was ripping in and out of me, I said, "Huh?"Billy fucked me harder and. I had never felt another boy climax, and the feeling was intense--his breath on my neck and his hardon jumping against mine drove me crazy. Needless to say, we made a huge mess together, pumping the virgin streamers out of our bodies, two teenagers popping like gangbusters together.Mentally, I was overwhelmed, not just at the intensity of the contractions, but psychologically feeling the fulfillment of adolescent fantasy suddenly coming true.Afterward, we just stayed bearhugged up together,. Trembling, juice squirting out of my throbbing cunt as I came, I expected it to stop.Instead I felt a thumb massaging my swollen clit until I was trembling on the edge. There is a point where the line between pain and pleasure blur, and another orgasm would be torture. I remember begging him to stop when he applied the vibrator to my now too sensitive clit. Spasms, struggling, screaming as I could no longer make any juice, a violent excruciating orgasm that left me sweat drenched and exhausted.. ” She gave them a bitchy smile... “So pleased to meet women of a similar nature ... Marie’s told me all about you.” She looked down at the still snivelling male, and smartly stroked his fresh striping with the short whip she carried.“Kiss my feet!” She smiled toward the three again as the cur eagerly lavished his tongue upon her boot leather.“ ... we’ve just been talking about an event down south, a place called Darlington Hall ... somewhere I’m very familiar with, and very fond of ... where.