I may be darker-skinned, but I’m light enough to see me blush, and people noticed. However, what caused them to look my way was the scream of pain w...en I reached down, grabbed his fingers, dislocating two, and breaking one. When he started squealing in pain, the lifeguard on duty jumped in and made a beeline for us. By the time she reached us, I had let go of his hand and moved away with a furious look on my face. Long story short, he was taken to the ER by his friends to get his hand taken. Why was it so slippery? Was Drake's cum still in there? She went ballistic, pouring her juices out, humping, screaming... Finally, after another twenty minutes, she stopped."I'm sorry, honey, I'm just too tired to fuck anymore... but you have one more hole to go. I've never let you have this before but I want you to do my bumhole..."She rolled over and stuck her beautiful ass in the air. I hadn't come and was now harder than a rock. Slowly, I worked it into her tight rectum. Once I got it past. He finally let go of her nipple and pushed several fingers into her agape mouth. She whimpered as he pulled on her left cheek and her right pigtail, lifting her front off the couch. Her weight was now suspended between her head and her lower half pressed to the armrest.Every time he thrust into her, her whole body shook which put a strain on her cheek and her hair making her whimper even more. She was now positive that men enjoyed causing their partners pain during sex; at least players like. Hardly a minute had passed by when I looked on from the kitchen and noticed Kyle’s underwear bulging firmly. It’s working! Now, it was Kyle’s turn to play his part in taking this forward and he did it so elegantly.Kyle said loudly, “Heh… I think now I know why the fingers and palms begin to burn.”I asked in a similar fashion, “Why?”“We are massaging over this dreaded towel is why.”I noticed Kate look at me although she pretended to look at the phone in front of her face. Playing the game of.