The size of her asshole was quite small as compared to her pussy.I kept some pressure. And as we both were completely oiled there was no need for any ...ubrication. I can see her asshole was getting wider and wider. When I was pressing my cock inside her ass. I pushed a little more and then my top of the cock just went in her ass hole. She just screamed in pain.I put my fingers in her mouth and said, “Don’t shout Bhabhi.” She grabbed my hand and then started to lick my fingers. I put more. "If we had hands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More. I had been inside the minds of Mary, Debbie, and Aimee... with (and, I had to admit, without) their permission. Not one of them had given me any reason not to trust them completely.When I first met Debbie's employees, I had a fleeting desire to scan their minds. At the time, I had rationalized that desire as being similar to with Aimee's "are these good people?" feelings. However, that justification fell apart even as I thought it; it just didn't ring true. There was also the realization that I. My attacker continued to slide his massive penis in and out of my unprotected bung hole. I tried to say something only to hear my self moan in ecstasy, my mind raced how can I speak and not speak. My attacker released my tongue and whispered '...tell me you luv my big black dick...' In shock, I heard myself repeat to him '...I luv your big black dick...' My mind could not comprehend and I blacked out. When I came too again I was now on my stomach. My mouth full of flaccid penis and some one.