Plllleeeeaaasssseeeee” and as she said these lines I again applied more force and with a jerk i was totally in…. “she started crying as i put my...hands on her mouth and said please jijaji this is too painful.ur penis is too thick for my vagina…..please take it out i cant bear it..i will die …please take it out” i did not hear her plea and started ramming the tight virgin hole. As i pumped in and out of her,after few seconds…. “aaah…aaah….aaah” is what she went on saying in rhythm to my ramming. She could see David was really struggling tostay in position. He was crying like an inconsolable toddler, greathiccuping sobs making his narrow shoulders heave."Shh baby. Shh!" Jane sang soothingly, switching from fire to ice in aheartbeat. "Keep still, baby girl. Present for Mummy. That's better.Only two more to go now," she promised, granting him the faintest hinthis torture was drawing to a close. David heard the menacing whistlebefore an explosion of agony made him scream and buck.. Of that I was sure.Everything was fine until it was time to go to high school. In ways I could never have predicted, my eyes were opened to the rest of the world - and I wanted to know more. As a small farming community, we didn't have a high school, so I attended the school in the city. Boy, did I feel like a fish outta water. Just a handful of us farm kids were new students, as most of the other city kids had come up the ranks together. Luckily, I found football and that secured me a place in. This story is about how I became her “workout cop” and used her love of naughty peeing to keep her focused. Or, more importantly, how I used her love of naughty pee to my maximum benefit . . . lol. As I continued to rub her back, I asked her what rewards or punishments she would need to stay on track with exercise. Heather laughed and said the back rubbing was a good start and maybe some naughty pee play; she wasn’t sure about a punishment but she knew I could come up with something good. So,.