I push my cock in quickly and am overwhelmed by the warmth and tightness of her ass. I fuck her quickly now, long and deep strokes. I can see the tear...s running down her face from her closed eyes. She is whimpering with every thrust of my cock. I can feel my balls tightening and know it won’t be much longer. Just then I notice her breathing has changed. She is no longer whimpering in fear…but groaning in enjoyment. The bitch is enjoying getting her asshole fucked and abused. I feel her ass start. Erica swung one leg over his hips, straddling him, then pinned his shoulders. Kyle wasn't sure if he was still weak or if she was just bizarrely strong, but he felt trapped. He wrapped his hands around her forearms, struggling, his attempts half serious and half playful. She seemed amused.In one quick motion she leaned down and sank her teeth into the side of his neck. He gasped and moaned in response, and the voices in the darkness all laughed in concert. "She's opened the poor dear up," said. He ripped the blanket down from her neck to about her waist, again exposing her. Both his hands dropped to the raised mounds of her covered breasts. They were not large boobs, nor were they overly small, but he considered them just right. None too gently he moulded them, feeling the texture and elasticity of the fleshy globes. The young man again took his hands from her flesh, but grasped the edges of her expensive blouse and ripped it from her chest. Buttons flew, the fabric tore, but her. "No Bra." was all she said while she waited.I reached behind my back and unfastened the bra and stood there with it dangling from my fingertips. I wasn't feel odd at being partly nude, but more because no one seemed to care that I was. Molly took it from me and added with the rest of my clothes."Head in." Molly instructed, holding the top for me.I ducked my head inside the white tunnel of cotton popping through the other side. Looking down I could clearly see my nipples through the thin cotton.