She did everything she could toaccommodate him. She pushed her hips desperately up toward him as hepushed down, but despite that, all she could feel ...as the tip of itbarely entering her. Not enough even for proper stimulation. It was sofrustrating!Despite that, the moment she felt his tiny "thing" just barely enterher, he began rocking and thrusting forcefully for a few seconds, andthen she felt him cumming... orgasming... while she could barely feelanything! And only moments later, he was. I also noticed that his other hand was on her under-bust corset and was working its way to her right breast. Colleen never moved his hands away or tried to break free. Billy smiled as his hand reached her breast. His thumb and forefinger gently pulled her pierced nipple as he began to slowly twist the fleshy nub. Colleen moaned softly as she moved in closer to Billy.“If I wasn’t with my husband Billy I would probably be fooling around with you and Butch right now!” She declared. Billy continued. That was no problem as we had known each other for a long time.I drove up one week-end and started work on Monday morning at the job site near Portland. Randy, Ken's friend, was a likeable guy, so there weren't any problems living there.It was a good job and fun working with Ken again. We'd stop at a local tavern after work and have a few beers, before heading for home or where they lived.Ken lived in Washington, so he was driving back and forth every week-end too.One night when we had gone to. . I haven’t…’ I sputtered weakly, aware that my voice was a few octaves higher than usual. He face met mine again. ‘Spit it out, baby.’ Just say it. Do what he said. Suddenly I felt his teeth nipping against my neck, his hands roughly pulling at my hair. Fuck, he wants me to listen to him… ‘I’m a virgin.’ My blindfold was ripped off. He looked at me as if I were a work of art. As if I were a field of untouched snow, and all he could do was gaze in awe. ‘Do you want me to continue?’ he.