Jane.Ms. Lucy was cheerful while we shopped and I felt that Ms. Lucy liked my company when-ever Ms. Jane left us alone.I gave the gift to Ms. Jane and...requested her to pass the gift I bought for ms Lucy to her. Ms. Jane accepted her gift, smiled, and encouraged me to gift it to her, myself, which I did and Ms. Lucy gleefully accepted my gift after getting a nod from Ms. Jane. She wanted to try the dress but since they were getting late, Ms. Jane advised Lucy to try it at home as the shop keeper. I slowly lay over, moved her hands over, and placed my penis on her vagina. I remembered what the models in the movies used to do, and with a might trust I banged my penis against her, but it did not go inReema, was still in that daze, caressing my back and moaning. This time I again tried. I held my penis with one hand and gave a thrust again, and Reema screamed loudly “AAAAAHHHHHHHAAAAA”. Even I was in pain. She was out of her days. I saw tears rolling down her eyes, she said “Bhaiyya, please. .I gasped as he penetrated her. His cock was larger than anything I had ever felt, and I could feel my body responding to his thrusts without volition. Suddenly she seemed to accept him, almost willingly as he pounded his massive member into my vagina.But no! The fingers weren't gone, and I wasn't being compliant! They were around my throat, and I could feel him squeezing. Her struggles were weakening--no air to support them. Lungs burning. Loins burning.I was dying, and there was no light.He. At first it didn’t work so he spat on to his hand and rubbed more saliva over his cock. He then tried again.“Push your bum out a bit and go on to tippy toes. You’re very tight” he said. As I did that I felt the tip of his cock part my lips and slide inside. I gasped and looked in the mirror. My mouth was wide open and my face was reddening up. “Oh fuck” I moaned as I felt the pain of getting screwed for the first time. “Oh fuck, oh fuck” I kept saying.Dean took his cock out and rubbed my bottom.