Gripping her hips and hauling her back, Jimmy thrust his prick out. Her asshole was tight and his cockhead was enormous. At first it didn't penetrate....His cockrod was too hard to bend and he shoved her out on his cock-knob. For a terrible moment, the boy thought that it wasn't going to work, that his cock was too fat for her shit tunnel.But Virginia knew better.Her tight ass ring began to ripple and part, adjusting to accommodate the bulk of his prick. She knew full well how pliable a shit. But, all she could do was hover above her and watch the horror unfold.Suddenly, Helen found the separate parts of her mind reunited as a huge fist slammed into the side of her jaw. She reeled, seeing flashes of light sparkle about her and a tempting darkness beckoned to her, but she steadfastly refused to submit to the temptation to yield, to surrender. A crude, raspy voice snapped her consciousness back into the present."Lay still, girlie! If ye do no ... well, I will find it necessary to give. He did not miss that either. ‘Ah, well. I suppose we must have it off to get it cleaned.’ He was cool and fully in control. His calm was inspiring, inspiring of terror. Sean: Cynthia was transformed. Gone was the cool trainer and business woman. In her place was a vulnerable beauty, watching me through wide eyes. She was breathing rapidly, almost panting. To say her breasts were heaving would be inaccurate, but it should not have been. Having her arms behind her ought to display her proud. I saw him again a week later.I was taking a mid-afternoon shower and had just finished drying myself off. The bathroom mirror was fogged so I wiped it down with a hand towel. I froze when I saw it in the damp mirror.The shower was right behind me, covered with a plain, white shower curtain. Pressed against the curtain was the clear outline of a hand and behind it was the faintest suggestion of a dark shape through the frosted plastic.I stared at that hand. Its fingers were long and spindly but.