"We shouldn't, you might hurt me. Although it doesn't really hurt now," I cried."Let's be spontaneous, lets try it. If it doesn't work, I'll stop," he... said, still not moving his cock from my asshole where he still had painless pressure on me."Ok, Bill, but be careful and don't hurt me," I pleaded."Carree, imagine me hurting you on purpose," he said.With those words, I trusted him, because I couldn't imagine him hurting me on purpose.He put more pressure on my butthole and I tried to let him. Cassius, she thought, must know more about Jason’s skills than he was letting on in order to insist that he fight his cousin directly.Alana and the princesses had received their hair and beauty treatment that morning. They simply needed to dress, and that was attended to in a few minutes with help from six maids. They had plenty of time to watch the history of Jason and they commenced on the more detailed version. They continued to watch until the emperor had to drag them from the room to meet. We didn’t go to bed. Victoria took me into the sitting room where Puddle had lit a fire. She directed me to a chair and sat in another facing me. ‘Now then,’ she said. ‘Debra sent me a text and wants us to go to dinner with her when we get back.’ I didn’t say anything. ‘I cant say “no.” We’re going.’ ‘Yes, Ma’am.’ ‘I know you’re worried and I quite like that.’ She grinned. ‘You never know what might happen, do you?’ ‘No.’ ‘Don’t sulk.’ She grinned again. She whispered, ‘You know I will always. I lay there on my back as he approached the bed and put my legs over his shoulders to pull me to the edge of the bed. Pushing back my knees he once again aligned himself with my sissy pussy. Within seconds he was making long deep strokes, looking at me hungrily, talking to me again, and producing those effeminate from me again. He massaged my clittly and balls in their cage as he pounded me. I hadnt came yet, but i was in for one hell of an experience. His continued assult on my ass had me.