' Harry lunged deeper and harder, he reached up under my arms and grasped my shoulders in his big hands, I could not get away if I wanted to, than he ...lunged balls deep in my butt. I could feel each of my inner sphincter muscles pop open as his massive head plowed deep into me. I wailed at the top of my lungs from the pain, the pain was so intense that I saw a white light before I mercifully passed out from the pain. When I came too, Harry had seated his man hood deep into my rectum, I could. Were a few girls inside, but luckily noneof them wanted to fight me this time. I found a spot over at the mirror andstarted repairing the damage to my makeup. With a lot of concentrating Iwas able to get my eyeliner on properly on my first attempt.*Hey, you're getting pretty good at that.**Trance! What the hell? Why are you watching me while I'm in the girls'room? You perv!**Why am I a perv? It's not like I was watching you take a leak... **'Cus you're a boy, and I'm in the girls room.**But. The room was pretty large and had lots of space. A great venue overall to say the least.Once I got settled in and comfortable, I removed all of my clothing, I was just walking around comfortably in my underwear. Well, sort of, the venue was very cold. Especially the floor.Prior to the party I was chatting with two different couples (both are white couples), on Fetlife about meeting at the party. Both couples showed up to the party. I said hello to both and properly introduced myself. One couple. The girl’s jaw was forcibly drawn shut, cutting her off mid-scream and putting an end to her annoying caterwauling. That was better. Perhaps cunts are best seen and not heard, the creature thought to itself.An exploring tentacle tip approached, arched upward, weaving like a cobra as the creature turned its attention to the girl’s wide-splayed loins. Surely this was the business end of the squirmy little cunt. It pondered its options, driven by instinct and yet a little fuzzy on the actual.