She can tongue fuck my ass, anything. Just don't leave me like this." Christie had tried to push her hand down between her thighs, but Nora grabbed it...and held it. Tom smiled down at her. "Now you're ready to go into the bedroom." Tom stepped back and Nora helped Christie stand. Then Christie was led into the bedroom. Nora stripped while Tom led Christie to the bed. Her dress was now thrown over a chair. Nora climbed up on the bed and began to kiss Christie all over her body. Christie turned to. I cried out, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as my body was overwhelmed with pain. My walls clenched around him, gripping his cock as he tried forcing more of himself into my tiny opening."Fuck! Oh little girl, you're so damn tight!"His sounds of pleasure above me were sickening as the pain soon turned to numbness as he brutally fucked my once virgin cunt, his thrusts making me clench my body and push back against him so that he doesn't bash my head against the metal again.He grunted. . I knew it wasn't so, but I got those weak-in-the-knees feelings ... that anguish of betrayal and humiliation. But it was all mixed in with a sense of wild excitement. I fantasized about what she might be doing. The sensations were addictive. It's imagining the woman you love being intimate. It was an incredibly naughty act to think of Pricilla fucking someone else, especially a friend. The effect to my senses was a shock, like a hard drug. It's a sensual addiction that is hard to match; the. I moaned softly as I came hard, involuntarily thrusting the handle out of my body. "You shouldn't resist", Mr Grant scolded, "what you have inside you is a gift!" The damp wood probed at my tight arsehole. "No, please not there," I mumbled, to no avail. I squirmed as I felt the weight of his body pinning me against the desk. A second finger entered my mouth and I gently nuzzled them. I felt my virgin hole stretch and protest as the hard tool probed deeper, forcing its way inside. "Art cannot be.