This was too far. I couldn’t allow myself to penetrate her. But her movements were insistent. Then my finger slowly began to enter her wet slit. ... God the warmth and the wetness. I so wanted to feel my penis enter her that same way. I maneuvered my hand so that I could rub her clit while I fingered her hole with my finger being careful not to push against her hymen. To take the virginity of such a young girl would definitely cross all moral boundaries. I continued my assault on her sex. She was nearly bent double, as he held onto the arm of the sofa, making all of his weight push his cock into her. For once, she’d never felt anything like it! His average sized cock seemed to be filling her belly! He was doing press-ups as he fucked her, building up his speed with each stroke. Without realising it she was screaming, “Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me you bastard! That hurts! Don’t stop! Fuck me!” “Mallika, be quiet!” Pabby urged her. The pain was nearly becoming unbearable, as her cunt. I opened my eyes and looked in the mirror. I hadn't had my hair this short before, but although it was cropped as short as it could go, it flattered my face, it made my eyes softer and it was the first time in years I had only my natural colour and I'd forgotten how much it suited me. He ran his hand over my hair."It feels like velvet." He told me, "Now put on your new make up and wear the clothes I'm going to put on the bed. Then you will be ready to come and kneel before me and worship."That. “They’re helping...that’s for sure,” he confirmed.“Maybe this will help further,” Marie suggested, taking her hand away from his balls to bring one of her tits into direct contact with the head of his penis. He swooned, the sensation beyond anything he could have imagined. Then before he had a chance to object, react, or encourage, a spray of milk erupted from the nipple and bathed his cock-head and shaft in warm liquid. “Here’s some more,” she hummed, squeezing the large mammary.