I fingered her pussy and played with it. In no time her juices came and i drank it off.I ran to my dad’s drawer and got a condom from it. I asked ca... i fuck you. She said its all waiting for your dick. Well i’m going to have a good time she said. I slowly placed my dick near her pussy and pushed it slowly. She screamed in pain. Even after fingering and wetting her pussy it wasn’t enough for my dick to get into her tight pussy.I slowly pushed and got it inside the heavan she started to moan. Since Tom was still under treatment, he would be joining us later in the week. I knew that made Megan a bit nervous but, other than reassuring her yet again that they would be together shortly, there was very little I could do about it.We were each issued unbreakable digital wrist bands that indicated, among other things, whether we were a sponsor or companion, to which group we belonged, and whether we participated in open group swapping or were private. I know I pissed off a number of people. I only had to spend maybe an hour a night keeping things up to date in the books I kept for them.It was because of my contacts through taxes that I happened upon what I thought was the perfect birthday present for Jill. Her birthday fell right in the middle of apple harvest, which made it hard to give her a special day. Harvest took all our resources and we still had tons - literally - of waste. I kept thinking I should do some research into marketing the apples further out than we were, but. Soft red-blonde curls covered her pubes. Her outer lips were puffy, wide and slightly parted, and her inner ones were deeply red and swollen, glistening with moisture and dangling obscenely just level with my eyes. She had been diddling with herself, I knew the signs too well. She turned around and walked to the nearest sofa, then sat down on its edge. “I want to thrash your bum,” she stated coldly, ”before I ravage it, that is.” I paled. I hated spankings, but even more I hated that deeply.