He looked dirty and dishevelled and was surrounded by black bin bags full of clothes. He was inconsolable at first, but once I’d bought him another ...rink and calmed him down, he got talking.“It started a few months ago, when my mother ran off with her new fancy man,” he said through sniffs and residual sobs. “She just vanished, left me no money, nothing. I only work part-time at the moment, so I had no chance of keeping up with the bills. I’d been getting letters for the past few months,. On top of that, I have never born children.At first, he had a little trouble getting the head into the hole but after a hard push, it popped in. It hurt a little getting stretched like that. My labia were actually pulled inside with his cock and felt like it was being torn loose.He pulled out a bit and shoved in again. This time my labia were released and he slid in a little further. The stretching of my insides was a little uncomfortable at first, but as he withdrew and pushed, more and more. So if knowing that I have that going on makes you more satisfied you can point out what’s wrong with me, then great.”“You’re still mad at us, aren’t you?” Collie asked reluctantly. Tabby looked at her and then at me, watching my reaction closely.“Shouldn’t I be?” I asked. “Let’s put aside that I poured the worst thing I’d ever done out to Tabby and it didn’t occur to her that I would have told her about Tricia when I broke down if it had been true. Let’s put aside that you pledged your. The soft head of his erect penis worked itself up and down between my lips and against my clitoris. For a moment, this revived my prior feelings. I felt my vagina get moist. Maybe that will make it hurt less, I thought.Then, without warning or hesitation he pushed himself inside of me.“Oh Fuck!” I screamed. “Fuck, Art… I can’t! Please… it HURTS!” Art didn’t stop, though he let it sit inside me a moment as if to let me anguish in the pain.“Jack!” I tried calling for help. “Someone! Help!!!”Art.