Owww... ouchh!" She squirmed in agony as the other girl applied the plastic weapon with delighted pleasure.SSMMMAAACKKK! THHWAACCKK! THHWWWAAAAAACCCK!...The sharp sounds reverberated in the room, drowning out the prostrate girl's sobs of pain."Enough, Jan. Stop. She's had enough for now, haven't you, Eileen?," and he caressed the bright red, hot, satiny flesh of her firm, quivering buttocks.The slender girl felt his cool hand stroking and caressing her burning bumflesh, soothing the hurt but. #3: If I wrote that, "I was looking forward to it", that'd be the same as saying, "the Pacific Ocean is damp." I had spent years desperately longing for tomorrow night. I would've been wildly excited by a date with anyone, let alone Julia: a 16-year old beauty who'd hinted that 'things' might be easily going my way. Plus she'd been very affectionate and there'd been heaps of clingy, physical contact. I didn't exactly have a lot of experience to draw on, but all that seemed to be very. "He reached over and plucked his wife's purse from the table and opened it. He pulled a tube of lubricant from it with a triumphant expression. Flipping the top he squirted a generous amount on Sara's back hole and pulled his wife's hand away. He applied some more lube to his thick fingers and roughly forced one in her anus. Sara shrieked but she was unable to escape with Mrs. Crudele on her back and Mr. Crudele's thick cock still inside her. In rapid succession he pushed a second, then a third. But as Mom kept on talking in a low kind of soothing voice, about how she wasn’t really mad, I felt a stirring that I didn’t want to feel. As I looked up at her beautiful face, which was kind of smiling as she talked, I could feel myself getting hard again. I put the flashlight down and was going to try and put my hard-on away, when Mom said.“No Ramu, you needn’t be ashamed of what’s happening to you, let me see”I froze momentarily as her eyes went to my crotch.“Take your hands away Ramu, it’s.