I had no idea what Kane was going to do, the only thing I did know, is that. I needed him to fuck me senseless again; although we had only known each ...ther a few days, I knew he was the kind of man I wanted; no, he was the kind of man I needed, someone who would take control.Interrupting my thoughts, he came and stood in front of me. His open hands caressing my body. His fingers snaking round my cunt and clit, he could see my inner thighs glistening.’Fuck, you are still wet through with cum. So, are you telling me it's sore from horseback riding?" No." Good." Her expression didn't change when I said that, and that was disconcerting. Nevertheless, I said, "Since it's not sore from horseback riding, I'm under no obligation to do so."Women are born with the ability to look perfectly charming and at peace with the world while at the same time communicating the message, "I have you by the balls, and I'm going to rip them off." It's an effective survival skill that keeps men from killing. He kissed her again as his hands traveled down to her wet pussy. It was shaved and smooth, he ran his fingers over it and then pushed his middle finger inside. She gasped and held onto his shoulders for support, almost falling over. The sensation of it was unbelievable. Never like when she masturbated alone at home. Her pussy squeezed his finger as he started to fuck her with it, pulling it out and pushing it back in, slowly adding another finger and then another. Her face was buried in his. This hurt and she grimaced, but realised that it hadn't hurt as much as the first time. Again he paused for several moments, but he did not pause in his manipulation of her with his hands. Then he repeated his slow withdrawal and quick re-entry.Frank repeated this time and time again, until she found that it wasn't hurting at all and she was actually thrusting back to receive him. Suddenly a wave of pleasure swept over her and she experienced her first anal orgasm, although, she thought, it was.