Sasha cradled Dinah in her arms, allowing Dinah to drain first one breast then the other of milk. Sasha pulled Dinah up to her and they kissed, a kis...s not of friends but of lovers sharing a very secret passion. As their lips were locked in an embrace, Sasha’s hand wandered slowly down Dinah’s body, reveling in the young woman’s soft skin. Sasha’s hand curled between Dinah’s legs, and Dinah opened her thighs to give her better access to her pussy. A gasp escaped Dinah’s lips as Sasha began to. ’‘Looks like he took care of you pretty well,’ I said.Annie just looked down at her feet, trying to hide the guilt in her face.Maybe a lot of guys would get mad with this situation but I loved the game of slowly getting her to confess she’d been fucked. It was a self-inflicted tease for me; she looked so guilty and her vain attempts to lie, like a schoolgirl caught smoking behind the sports shed, only heightened my excitement.‘That’s cum on your top isn’t it?’… ‘No,’ still hiding her eyes.‘You. It grows and grows and grows this thing is huge'look at that dave i bet you are ashamed of your puny cock this thing wouldn't look out of place on a horse , do you mind if he touches it young man ''uh i guess so if he wants to''dave put your hand round a real cock wank him off it might need 2 hands though'dave tries to wrap his hand around the cock but can't get his fingers all the way around so he wraps both hands around it but to do that properly he has to kneel in front of him and wank it. She had never known that sex could be so horrible, and she was sure she'd known horrible sex before. Even non-consensual, when the bloke in the car park who she'd been avoiding all night had fucked her in that brutal way. But that was almost fun compared to the horrors of the brutal and seemingly never-ending rape she'd endured on the Buggery battlefield. She knew that her arse and cunt were being violated repeatedly, but it was only pain and humiliation and fear that she was fully aware of..