She held my fully erected dick and guided it towards the entrance of her pussy and tightened her grip with her legs.I pushed, and it came out. She put...it back in, I adjusted a bit, and with one thrust I entered her, she was gasping for air as I was moving back and forth with a steady pace. She was not a moaner and didn’t let out a single sound except for the ones which accidentally escaped when I’d go out of rhythm and thrust her harder than she was expecting.I knew that I was gonna cum soon so. My tears were rolling on my cheek. My mouth was dripping cum, and I was happy. He didn't say anything but now for round two. I thought round two? Round too means me moaning like a little slutty slut; having my orgasm, having my cunt filled with that same hot loads of sperm. He lifted my legs and spread me like an eagle spreads his wings. Anticipating the moment, I was on the stairway to heaven, he shoved it in, and I was screaming, wanting more and more. Then he slightly turned me and gave me. Then she had to speak up. "Hey. She's done." she said, laying a gentle hand on Corey's arm."Huh?" he went."She's done." Cindy repeated. "Sated. Finished. Wiped out. Satiated. She can't come anymore, and she needs to go to bed." she told him, as softly as he could.He didn't answer right away. "I'm not finished." he growled."I'm telling you Corey, she has to stop. You're just torturing her now. Please?" Cindy pleaded.Corey stopped. "Hey slave. Slave! You remember the magic word? The safety word?". For quite a while...Missy..."! The old man had gripped her firmly by the hips and watched as his cock slid slowly into 101's hole. 101 gasped as the man's bulbous knob pushed against her cervix and paused. 'Fuck! Maybe I shoulda just used the stim kit on him...this fuckin' hurts...' as if reading her mind, the controller's voice in the helmet, "Jesus, 101...that's quite a tool he's got there...do you want me to send backup to help"? Gasping, 101 said breathlessly, "Nnng...ooh...I think...I.