It was painful to a degree, not sharp but more "full" as if I needed to take a dump. It wasn't unpleasurable. "That's O.K., baby," she cooed, "That's ....K"I began to get used to the feeling of her cock inside me. I relaxed my sphincter and felt the shaft begin to glide in and out of my ass. I don't know what she was hitting with it, maybe my prostate, but, in fact, it started to feel good- -really good.I moaned a little and opened my eyes. I saw her there, holding my knees apart, with her body. .."Eunice pressed her lips to his, and the thrilling sensation of her warm, moist lips was such that he forgot what he was about to say. He hardly noticed her hand creeping along his trousers until she was holding him tightly in her fist."Oh, you poor, poor man, you're so hard. Here, let me ease the tension a little for you," she murmured.With a deft well placed shove, she had Passepartout prone on the divan, and before he could manage a protest of any kind, she was undoing the buttons of his. That made him nervous. He didn't have a clue what I was getting. I reached up for a blindfold and proceeded to put it on him. He had never had anyone do this to him before, so he was a bit anxious. I hovered over him, kneeling, just to kind of let him kow I was there, but gave him no indication of what I was going to be doing. Hell, I didn't know what I was going to do either, really. I just did whatever I wanted to at the moment. I decided to straddle one of his arms that were hanging at the. Could I be more slutty? “I think your face should get redder than that ass and that embarrassment should linger in your gut for days, so much so, that you don’t even have to recall the event, it’s just there, constantly biting at your bits and making you burn. I think your stomach and legs should tremble so much, you’re convinced they’ve turned to Jell-O. I think you should whimper and cry deep in your soul because I made you feel like the bad girl you are. And I think you should, at the end.