...a girl''i cry when i cum her fingers holding me giving lil stroke i cum evrywhere looking terrified at her calling me a good little girli beg and c...y my lil cock getting smaller smaller the little pink plastic she put on me so close to be snao on the ring around my lil nutsshe click it, looking at me now just a little cage up cock boy and she lock it for real keeping the keys on a set full of little keys like it''you gonna listen now or this will happen to you every time i choose to''''wait. I let out a full scream as I feel the flames across the length of me. My head rests on concrete, not directly in the flames, but my face still feels some of the heat. I'm sweating so bad. My hands are palms-down.After a few seconds I start to get used to the pain. It's still agonizing, but I'm able to continue lying there without screaming at least. Mark also starts spreading barbecue sauce of the front of my body. The cool sauce helps make the heat more bearable. Feeling the brush against my. She was needy.. she was wanton...She was hungry...And he would give anything to feel his cunt starved cock push inside of that tight velvet pussy and fuck her hard and deep until he filled her with every last drop of his cum.Her fingers were rocketing in and out now, harder, faster, deeper and her moans were becoming louder. he couldn't help but lean in like her feral cries were a siren song luring him, but this time he accidentally bumped the door, causing it to swing open.'Oh fuck.' he felt. He began to really pound her snatch. Harder, faster. Harder, faster. He pounded her with nineteen years of sexual frustration. He was a ball of lust. He was the pistons of a sex train that wasn’t stopping until it reached the end of the line. He pounded that space pussy and he pounded it good. He slid his cock as deep as it would go feeling his scrotal sac bouncing against her pert bottom as he fucked her missionary style. Amidala was having the time of her life. Her lover’s lack of experience.