This time at went directly to the right spot, the head of my cock slipping into her spincter. Immediatly I felt her ass cheeks clinch and she let out ... small scream. Concerned I ask if I was hurting her and if I should pull it out. She replied that it hurt but I should leave it in. She just needed time to get used to it. As I lay there motionless I felt her slowly relaxing. After about a minute I slowly started sliding my cock into her ass. She moaned a few times but she didn't clench up again. We put a blanket down and shared some sexy small talk while sharing some wine coolers I brought.She was a BBW type, and had a loose top on with a bra. Nothing too revealing. I was wearing jeans shorts and a t-shirt. No underwear. On our chats we had discussed that i liked to watch and show. She particularly reminded me that I had said I liked to taste my precum. This triggered me to take off my shirt and it was pretty clear that my low riding shorts were bulging a bit. As I leaned back, I. Indeed, the papers she signed whenshe originally registered for the Hunt advised against wearing or bringinganything of value, because in the event of her capture, it would all be destroyed. All six girls shuffled forward through the door and found themselves walkingthrough a gamut of leering men, cheering them on. Amelia, agonizingly awareof her nudity, felt herself turning beet red. She had never been naked in acrowd of fully dressed strangers before and no matter how much she had. I repeated myself slowly, leaving emphasis on the word 'fuck'. "Maybe you'd like to FUCK me one more time before I get married?" I said to the mirror.Suddenly a voice spoke behind me. "She wasn't there," the voice said. I jumped and spun around on my heels. I let out a cry and lost my footing. I slipped back and tumbled, my arms flailing to catch the desk to break my fall. Dave leapt across the floor toward me. "Oh my God, Karen!" he shouted. I landed flat on my ass on the floor beside the.