She wanted to strip and start swimming to relieve her anxieties and frustrations. She just wanted to swim and keep swimming until Rip finally showed u... and told her that everything was alright, that Aries was fine healthy and hopefully soon to be released. Instead, she stomped her foot and stalked back into the living room only to sit back down on the couch and wait. Mimi was riddled with anxieties sitting on the massive couch, impatiently waiting for Rip to contact her and she wasn’t sure how. Joy's hand felt cool against my blood engorged member which, affected by the 'Joy Balls' and the scotch, was beginning to cause me acute discomfort. My head was starting to spin and I was finding it hard to concentrate. My testicles, too seemed to be swelling.'Feel my balls!' I grunted. Joy used her free hand to obey. She carefully lifted each one as if she was buying tomatoes from a fruit stall. 'Well?' I hissed.'They-- they're huge, ' she sobbed. And they were, having gone into mass. In case you are wondering, I did ballet, and the title is genuine, the assoluta part well named, the joys of anal penetration would see me turn on my face with equal enthusiasm, dont you think fucking me to be a joy of untold skin to skin friction. He was towering over me as I looked up, trying to recover my composure, fainting due to blood loss during an orgasm, is something I had not mastered, but coming to and seeing his hard cock still in an upright position, made both my pussy and. I screamed, only in pain this time, and fought as he shoved it further. I kicked him in the leg, and he shoved it all the way in. It tore and I felt the pain. I was crying, feeling my virgin ass being taken by the likes of a chair leg. It tore, and I swear I could feel it in my intestines, going past my rectum where no man (or monstrous demonic beast) had gone before. I then felt all of the good aspects of it. The slight wonder of having the unknown explored, the immense pleasure that could be.