I replied “If you want it like that I got no problem as you will feel more pain then me as you are the one screaming”, and continued to insert my ...ick in and out and I felt like I want to die as it was painful. My aunt could not stand the pain and thus she said “Your dick has to be wet and that is done mostly when a girl sucks the guys cock. If only you didn’t suck my pussy so muck drinking all my orgasm, we could skip that. But I won’t suck your cock as you are just a small boy.” I got so. Closing her eyes, she imagined this strong, handsome man holding her down and fucking her. She moved her hand to her pussy and leaned up against the pole as she masturbated to her fantasy. She thought about how it would feel to have him pull her clothes off, to feel him dominating her despite her best attempts to struggle away. She felt a shudder of pleasure ripple through her as she thought about him grabbing her neck with his strong left hand as he pried apart her legs with his right.. I saw how she had also moved her hand to her crotch. Carefully and a bit clumsy her fingers probed her pussy. I could see the juices flow between her labia. She was totally focused on my fingers and pussy. With two fingers of my left hand I spread my pussy wide open for her, making my red clit jump out. “See this dot, Ingrid? That’s my clitoris, my little clit. The most sensitive and best spot of your pussy. You have to finger your pussy to make yourself come to an orgasm. But careful!” I. I was ready. “Okay, but be gentle.”Paul withdrew his cock until just the head was being squeezed by my sphincter. The feeling of his fat cock sliding through it was amazing. Before he came all the way out he slowly pushed all the way back into me, then repeated. The sensation was incredible as he stroked me with long slow movements. It only took a few strokes before I could feel my asshole loosen up around his cock. Paul started pulling back and plunging deep into my ass with increasing speed.