She gagged and cried as I raped her gullet. She was slobbering all over my cock and retching. Finally, I gave her a chance to get some air and she d...y-heaved onto the floor. Coughing and spluttering, she started apologizing and begging me to stop."I won't tell if you stop. PLEASE? I don't want you to do this." she managed to say before I forced myself into her mouth again. Tears mixed with spit all over her face as I rammed her with impunity, going balls-deep. She sure could suck a cock,. She had a piercing there on her navel - perhaps the most ironic piercing I’d ever seen. Yet in a way this fit the passion and lust that was wading inside this petite and unassuming girl. My hands worked themselves further down, tracing the rim of her pajama bottoms. I slid them off, down to her ankles and looked up at white cotton panties. They hugged her skinny pelvis tight, neatly outlining the mound of her pelvic bone, as well as her camel toe. The narrow gap between her thighs let in the. ..COME!"We both watched as the first spurt of my cum blasted out the end of my cock head, shooting nearly a foot, and landing across the dirty surface of the greasy work bench; followed a second later by another strong spurt; and then another; and another; and another; and another. With each spurt I groaned out loud with the utter pleasure of the release of weeks of pent up sexual frustration (something Jay enjoyed having me endure for him)!"Oh--god, yes!" I said, my breath coming in ragged. My pussy is wet and tingling just from playing with her. I take the dildo and run it over and between her breasts. Then I run the dildo lower on her body, working it down her stomach and lightly over the top of her pussy, just barely hitting her clit. "Mmm, that feels good," she moans softly as I run it over her and between her thighs. "That needs to be wet too," I comment. I push her legs apart and she puts her hands to the back of her thighs. Already she is getting the hang of things. She.