- It's going to hurt, isn't it?- Not everyone feels pain, many do.Chel bites the toast covered with strawberry jam. - Worried? No, I'm here to help yo..., isn't that what you asked for?Irene strokes her c***d's face and kisses her temple. Then she hugs her by the shoulder.- I wish I could have someone to help me the first night. Little did know what to do, was terrified and your father was not very kind to these things.- Did it hurt?- Much, but it was also good, it just wasn't better because he. As he arrived at the front part of the garment, he reached inside it with his fingers, his entire hand and pulled the thong aside, exposing everything, but still letting the material cut into my flesh on the side. horrified i could now feel him rubbing his hard cock over my pussy. he pushed against the opening. i started to struggle, wiggled my body around, made him slip. "Noo, please" i begged silently. "YEEES, PLEASE" he growled into my ear. "you little whore made me harder than i've ever. “So, we can do it some more? I want to feel what happened again, but I don’t know what I did to make it happen because I wasn’t paying attention,” she said softly.I had my phone find some of the clips from the sex slave place, with girls who weren’t drugged up and wanted me to fuck them, and then cast that to the TV. That isn’t what I got. Instead, it was a girl about fifteen fucking a guy in the same position we were in right now. This girl watched closely as the one on the screen slid her wet. I was really keyed up, desperate to view the final tape. The excitement created by not knowing what was on it was excruciating. Eventually, my luck was in. When Julie came home from work and said that her friends were planning a night out, my cock twitched knowing I would finally have some quiet time.Julie’s night out came round fairly quickly. I drove her to the train station and the kids to Grandma before racing home. I shut the blinds, changed into jog pants and t-shirt, then retrieved the.