I got one finger and pushed into her warm cunt. I thrusted it inside her, feeling her squirm with excitement. 'Please... Oh yes!.... Please can you.. ...Fuck me?' She managed, and I grabbed her huge titties and tugged them hard, playing with her nipples until they were rock hard. I bent her over forward so her face and tits were squashed against the sweaty leather. I spanked her tiny, sexy 13 year old bubble butt and suddenly thrust into her. She was clearly a virgin, because her pussy was. I feel — I feel free!” She sported an expression of defiant joy. She pulled open his laptop and jerked her chin at him.“Tell me why you chose these pictures.”There followed a strange session of annotated pinups. Because that girl had a cute expression. This one was in a pose that showed off her legs beautifully. This group of slave-girl Princess Leias had such submissive posture. That girl’s wet T-shirt made her look wanton and uninhibited.Tony had sequenced the pictures by how revealing they. He paused again and once more, looked at Abigail. This was her last chance to back out, but all it did was prolong the inevitable. No words passed her lips, but she signalled her consent with a slight nod of her head.He knelt, his nose level with her open and soaked sex. With infinite care, he placed the tip of the needle on the opposite side of her clit to the block, still held in place by his aid. Abigail tensed in anticipation of the pain that she was expecting, but her determination did not. He placed a hand on the back of her head to keep it down as he pushed his cockhead between her lips and kept it there, his shaft twitching and pulsing between her breasts. Cait obligingly kneaded her own breasts, massaging the shaft to help Rhys along as he began to spurt, a thick load coating her waiting tongue. She let him hold her head in place until he was done, his body gently shuddering against hers as his seed trickled into her mouth. When he finally released her head she swallowed then.