" Now he laughed openly. Just a quick chuckle, but it changed what looked to her to be a normally serious face. He was handsome, she realized with a s...dden little kick down low in her belly.Now -why- am I thinking that -now- of all times?!"Ok. You want some help?" Please!" Now she smiled back. Something she couldn't quite put a name to had raised the metaphorical thumb. She found that her fear was gone. Anxiety had been replaced with...?He smiled again, chuckled. "Can you open the boot?" She. He said to let him know when I was ready to cum. I said ok. After a few minutes I said I was ready, he reached between us and took his dick. Holding them together he stroked us. I started to cum, he put a hand over my dick, guiding my cum back down and covering us. Then he came. Our juices flowing together and being rubbed into our dicks. It felt so good. He cleaned us up and said I did good. I rolled back landing on the floor, my semi hard swaying in front of him. He grabbed it and pulled me. I knew she had small hands and wouldn't hurt me, but this was like the discovery of a new dimension. Everything from my breasts to my knees was super-sensitive, and the majority of it was centered in my womb. Her knuckles brushed my cervix as she slowly rotated her hand; her thumb and the heel of her hand put exquisite tingles all across my G-spot.My first orgasm came at me with a rush, and I clenched down on her hand; breathless, I rode that one through and caught another, just as big. The. But now, I didn't care. I was enjoying the power of being able to make her scream.I started to fuck her arse-hole a little faster. Soon, I was going vigorously while I repeatedly whipped her back from top to bottom making lots of pink stripes criss-crossing her skin. The tightness of her sphincter and my youthful predisposition to premature ejaculation soon brought about a gush of spunk from my (deservedly) sore penis. I gave her one or two more welts as my lust, strength and anger slowly.