Just then he pulled out all the way and rammed himself to the hilt inside her. Her cherry burst open, and she screamed against the pain for all she w...as worth. She was being ripped apart. No one could take anyone as big as him. He had to be at least a foot long!"Stop crying!" he barked.Now he was rough. He grabbed her hips, his dirty fingernails digging painfully into her soft flesh, and used her waist as a leverage to slam himself over and over and deeper and deeper into her. His balls. As I walked home the smile on my face proclaimed my jubilance to the world. I had pride in my heart, I had a lover in Renaud, who cared for my pleasure. Who made me cum like no-one else ever had. I felt I was victorious. I had won over a powerful man by giving him my body.When I got back to our little shared room, Panek, my boyfriend, pestered me with what now seemed to be trivial questions. Where had I been, where was his t-shirt, why didn’t we have any milk? In truth I couldn’t care, these. Slowly I raise it. Inch by inch. Then I get a good feel of her nice firm puffy tit as I push her shirt up over them. I reach for my knife. I place it on her chest and cut the fabric of her bra right down the middle. The bra flies open. Her nice young tits give a good bounce. Putting my knife away. I keep my grasp on her throat. “Oh no, Please no mister. Please don’t do this” she begs. I tighten my grasp on her throat. “shut up whore. I don’t want to hear a fucking word” I command as I cut. We all laughed and went our seperate ways but i couldn't get the idea of him coming up to the room out of my head.Once we were back in the room i suggested that it might be fun to order some drinks through room service so she could give the guy a little tease. She looked at me with a wicked smile and told me she'd been thinking the same thing and she even had an idea of how we should go about it.It was decided that we would close the bathroom door with the shower running to give the impression.