I felt pain like I have never felt before and then a feeling of fullness as he cock filled my canal right up to his balls until they were resting aga...nst my thighs. Thankfully, he waited for me to get used to his size and thickness before starting to fuck me. He started slowly but before long, he was using long strong thrusts that would refill my canal completely. I could feel his engorged head rubbing against the walls of my canal as he fucked me faster now than before. His balls slapped. In the first place I'd given him my word; in the second I kind of shared his species' view of the "warlike" nature of ours, and couldn't imagine anything even approximating a reasonable reception that he'd receive if I did report him.I had Scarpia's example before me if I was in any doubt. He questions Cavaradossi, the tenor, briefly about information that he, Scarpia, wants, and when Cavaradossi won't answer immediately puts him to horrific torture. Sure, that was just grand opera, but it was. I bent her over slightly so she could take Craig’s cock deep in her mouth as I pounded her deep and hard from behind.I could hear her gagging on Craig’s 9 inches, his hands in her long blonde hair, guiding her mouth on his cock. We took her around to the hood of the car and laid her back. I pulled her top off and started sucking and squeezing those gorgeous tits of hers as Craig spread her legs wild and pounded her deep and hard.Tony was fully hard again, getting out of the car and stroking. It hurt, but at the same time I delighted in his cock buried all the way where no one had ever been. I wiggled, I ground myself against him. The pain disappeared and now I wanted him to fuck me. ‘Mark, damn you Mark, FUCK me.’ He cast any thoughts of going slow to the winds. His hands gripped my hips, still a bit generous, regardless of morning PT. He pulled back until only the head was still lodged in my ass. Then he rammed deeply into me. I squealed. He did it again. I squealed louder. Then.