Chills ran down Mita from his touch. "I'm going to fuck you in the ass again. This time, it's going to hurt. I hope you're still lubricated," he said....His hand rubbed her ass cheeks, letting his fingers trace along the crease. He slapped her ass when he felt her tighten her cheeks. "No use tightening on me now, Mita. I've already had that snug asshole." Her cheeks relaxed, his fingers again searched out her crease, straying over her abused anus.Mita cried as Michael pushed her to the hood of. ‘I’m going to get a nurse. I think your medication is wearing off and you need to rest. I’m going to lower the bed and get a nurse, okay?’ She nodded weakly, keeping her eyes closed against the flood of tears that threatened to fall. She felt him move and heard his steps fade as he left the room. In no time he was back and she heard a woman speak. ‘Alright honey. Let’s get you dosed up again, alright. In no time you’ll be out like a light.’ She felt movement in the things attached to her and. I had led a sheltered life, and had never seen a naked girl, or even one in her underwear except in pictures. Sure enough, we found a secluded place at the party and stripped to our underwear. She was wearing plain white bra and panties while I was in plain white T-shirt and jockey shorts. There was a significant difference, however. She didn’t have a seven inch pole tenting her panties. Kathleen saw my erection and said, “Don’t get hopeful.” It wouldn’t have mattered much. We kissed for a few. "How tall are you and how much do you weigh?" Aunt Jane asked me, lookingme up and down."5' 8" and 125 pounds," I replied. "Why do you ask?" I didn't get ananswer, but rather Aunt Jane asked me to take my hair out of theponytail, to stand up and turn around. I did as asked, perhaps a bit tooquickly, because turning caused my shoulder length hair to swirl aroundmy head."Nice hair," Aunt Jane said, "now turn around a little slower." After Idid a slow spin, nothing was said for a brief time."I.