Then she began moving just a little in and out of the tight ring and to be flat out honest, it felt good. Soon I could feel a knuckle break pass into... me and soon she had a full finger sliding in and out of me and I found myself pushing back into her finger as she shoved it into me!“My you are a willing slave!” she laughed. Then I heard her pick something metallic up off of the counter and her finger pulled out of my ass. Then the pressure increased greatly and I knew that whatever it was,. ”I was barely able to tell how much further he had left to insert into me. The pain was awful, but this wasn’t all yet. Still he moved in further, filling me slowly, slowly, slowly until I felt him break through my virginity, and I felt his balls against my bum cheeks. He was completely inside of me. It felt painful and wrong and scary. He was still cupping my face, breathing hungrily against my lips; the feeling of complete heaven on his part, and the feeling of complete devastation on mine.. “I...I..I’m sorry, but...”“No fucking buts did you or did you not?”He looked down at his shoes. “Yes, she did.”“You pervert, I bet you loved having her lips around her shaft. She told me you shot your load in her mouth, is that true?”“Yes.”“Aha, and how did that feel?”He was quiet so my stepmother said, “C’mon, spit it out, did you like squirting in her seventeen-year-old mouth?”“I guess so, yeah, I did.”“Man, I am so happy for you. Congratulations!”Her voice had changed from hard to warm and. Each time I dispatched a fallen cuirassier a great roar of approval would arise from our square, like that of the crowd at a Roman amphitheatre when a gladiator dispatched his adversary. I nearly paid with my life for this bravado, as one cuirassier, probably an officer, fired his pistol at me as I prepared to deliver the coup de grace, and the ball ripped off my epaulette. I was lucky it did not rip off my head.Eye balls glared, unnaturally white, from faces blackened by the discharge of.