Her anus was still loose enough from his fingers that he got his cock into her without causing her any serious pain. He moved slowly, if inexorably, a...nd the continuing absence of pain caused Annette to relax considerably. He reached under her and began to squeeze her nipples in time to his thrusts, and she began to moan in pleasure.He sped up his thrusting, and moved his hand to her crotch, flicking his fingers across her clit as he pounded into her bowels. Her moans increased in volume, and. I could hardly believe Elizabeth had the guts to tell the group about her assault only a few days after it happened. But that was the Elizabeth I knew, so incredibly strong. I felt so numb after my rape, so much the victim, I felt so sorry for myself, all I wanted to do was cry but those werent the emotions I saw in Elizabeth. Instead I saw determination and anger, an indignation for those who hurt her. The only thing I didnt understand was how she could believe Scott was involved. He couldnt. My head tipped forward and Mom's upper lip slipped over the top of my cock and her teeth grazed my head while her lower lip, softened by her tongue, sweetly tickled the underside of my glans. Splash, splash, splash. In the nick of time. I pushed, shoving more of my cock into Mom's sweet mouth, gently nudging her tonsils. Squirt, squirt, squirt. I could hear her sucking, gulping, swallowing my copious treat, both hands now holding her head in place, the brush long since dropped to the carpet.. ‘That’s… amazing,’ said Sam, enjoying the view almost as much as the friction. ‘But, much more of this will end my fun too soon.’ Her hips stopped. ‘I don’t want that.’ Sam reached down and cupped her bottom. ‘Let me scratch your itch another way,’ he said, pulling, until her knees rested under his arms, and her pink sex spread open. He slid under. Their eyes met, as his tongue slipped in. Her eyes closed on contact. The tang of her juice exploded on his taste buds, as he licked and flicked.