I felt her sphincter tighten at the pressure, but gave way as I pushed harder. I worked my tongue into her mouth, as I reached up and squeezed her left breast. Sex I stuck a finger back into her wet, sopping pussy, and gave it a few thrusts. However, I was already inside of her and no way was I going to stop. My mouth never leaving her nipple, I pushed her legs open and positioned myself at the entrance of her already wet vagina. By now, she was crying in pain, begging at each thrust to stop the torment. I am having so much fun!” she shouted over the thumping music. Her aroma was so arousing that I had to shift my junk around with my free hand, hoping that no one had noticed. After maybe 30 seconds, she twisted her body away. “What do you mean?” I asked, my heart pounding. By now, she was crying in pain, begging at each thrust to stop the torment.
