‘Oh fuck my slutty holes, shoot your seed in my cunt, oh fuck, I am such a fucking slut!’ I slow down slightly, using my forefinger now, agasint y...ur asshole. Spreading your hole, making it bigger, sliding the 2nd finger knuckle by knuckle into your asshole. ‘Oh fuck, that’s so tight,’ you breathe, ‘and it hurts so much.’ As I spread your asshole bigger. I thrust my cock faster agin, Thrusting it in and out of your cunt. ‘Do you like having your holes filled wench?’ Grunting the words as I. At least at this point (again my guess) Irene's face did show some visible sort of reaction, getting blushed, getting sweaty, whatever.Driver1 couldn’t do much more, but he started to finger her cunt in slow motions and not to forget, he knew the spots where to trigger her sex and arousal.Irene didn’t tell about this, maybe she would even reject the thought, but sure as hell driver1 had her cunt juices flowing within minutes. And sure as hell too, Irene had a very hard time to not orgasm in. I wanted him to be hurt as I was. I wanted him to feel what it was like to love and then lose in one swift moment, just as I had to endure that day. I wanted it to hurt him deeply. Something in me clicked over. I took comfort in that thought. It was like a smooth balm on my aching soul. I hurt so much, I had loved Peter so terribly much. And now I couldn’t be sure of it anymore. The only person who could actually take it away had stolen it from me. And I wanted him to suffer for it. I wanted. I don't want to be... Swish... Fap! Dropping my head between my arms, I closed my eyes. I felt like I was floating. Swish Fap! Swish Fap! Swish Fap! I bit my lip harder. I was not going to moan! Swish FAP! "Mmmmmmmm!" Swish FAP!! "Ohhhh!" That was harder! Swish FAP!! "Goddd!" I turned my face up to Andrew just as he struck me again. Swish FAP!!! "Ohhhh!" "Shut up." Swish FAP!!! "I haven't even fucking started!" Swish FAP!!! I chewed my lip harder, determined to look him in the eye. Swish.