I feel resistance at first and then you relax and my finger gently slides all the way into your arse, you gasp and push back onto my finger, it's as d...ep as I can get it without adding a second finger which I don't want to do just yet! It feels amazing and I can feel my fingers in each hole between the wall of your arse and pussy, fuck that's horny and judging by the way your pushing yourself onto me I think you're enjoying the sensation as well as me. I slide my fingers in and out of your. “Are you okay, Megan?” Stephanie Lunderman asked.I didn’t know what to say. There was so much going on in my head between the pain I felt in my face, my shame for being unable to defend myself or Rosita, and the sense of relief that I felt when I saw Becky. She would protect me, just like she protected the other girls. No one could hurt me as long as I was with Becky. Not now, and not ever. “I’m okay,” Stephanie,” I said. “Just a little dazed.”Stephanie looked at me, her eyes were concerned and. “Like you have less of a chance of being vomited on.” He laughed out a smile before bopping his finger playfully against my nose. A few seconds later, I realized we had been staring at each other, both smiling, and looked away, glad that my face did not grow flush. “So um...” he cleared his throat. “I think I have most of this filled out for you. You'll probably want to double check that everything's right and all that. And obviously, I don't have your social security number.” Matt. She could hear some of them making lewd remarks about the white cream leaking from her twin holes of passion now displayed like collector's items on top of the padded table of despair.Heather was stripped completely naked on the thing with her backside pushed up in obscene sacrificial offering to some unseen God. It was a man and female team that removed all of her clothing with the exception of her earrings and her ankle bracelet and her expensive heels that seemed part of her now and.