I.....I don't think I can stand that much pain. Please don't hit me with that." Seeing her mother approach with the bat, Elaine's pleas became...more frantic. "No mommy! Please! I'll be good. Just skip this part! I'll do anything! Don't hit me with that! Don't! Don't!! DON'T!!!! DOOOOoooooo" The cry was cut off as Amanda, using all her strength, swung the bat at Elaine's right leg. The hit shattered the bone and the leg hung limply. The pain being too much, Elaine. “Would you like a scotch?” Mr. Wayland asked as he showed me to a large armchair.“Sure,” I answered.I had never had a drop of alcohol in my life. I always missed out on the parties when I was at school. And my parents were not interested in sharing their own until I was an adult. As Mr. Wayland began to pour, I looked at a large painting above the fireplace. It was a portrait of Mr. Wayland. He was standing in a heroic pose with his right leg raised on something as his right arm was resting. I crawled over his nice body and straddled him, applying spit on his dick from my hand. I pointed his dick up to my ass and sat down on him. I closed my eyes and felt the pain surging through my backside. His cock was really one of the thickest I had taken up my ass. When his head popped in the rest of the way only got harder because it got thicker down to the base. "Oh fuck man! That's so fucking tight!" He shouted. "Your so fucking big!" I say. My hot, tight little hole stretched opened to. Fucked if she wasnt telling the truth she IS a virgin. Not for long, huh? laughed Tom. I believe this is the first mouth fuck shes ever had too imagine how tight her arse is going to be. Tom was an arse man from way back, so his cock grew another inch and pushed way down into her throat, then began to pulse as his first orgasm hit him suddenly, pumping jizz down into her stomach. She gurggled and spluttered but Tom was dirty bastard and made sure she swallowed most of his huge outpouring of.