Campus Blonde Sweetpie Fingering Her Pierced Tunnel

I slid that hand down my bicep, to the underside of my elbow, and pressed it to the stretched seal of Julia Gendian. I pushed my other hand inside. The sound that came from Julia was almost a howl. She wrenched, heedless of the tortuous stretching of her breasts, and she came. She came in a tremble so violent I felt it in the floorboards. Her rectum squeezed my forearms petite together, her prostate convulsed against the back of my wrist, and her vaginal floor tremored from the other side. She shrieked high, a sound different than I’d heard before. It was filled with joy, humiliation and pain, and the crowd loved it. Laughter sounded from all around, cheers for more sounded after, and I took the opportunity to push the rest of my second forearm inside her. JULIA The humiliation was terrible, but I wanted it. The pressure inside me was agonizing, but I begged for it. The stiffness of my cock was tortuous, but I thrusted toward Tera nonetheless. I was a dog, a beast to be used and degraded, beaten sexy and abused. Oh, Good Mother did I deserve it, and oh, how I reveled in it. Splayed and outturned, exposed and violated. Everything was laid out for the world to see, to judge, to slander, to heap scorn and shame shaved upon. Oh, how I coveted it. “Are you ready, Dog?” Tera whispered. I nodded, my eyes begging, my lips pouting subserviently, and she chuckled low and raspy into my ear, “I did something like this to Lucilla the other day, but not with two hands. It’s Justina’s first time trying it, so let’s see how she does.” Justina’s balled her hands inside me, knuckles pressing into the stretched, tender walls of my rectum, the channel hugging every curve of her invasion. I held by breath, clamped my eyes shut, and bit down on my lip, counting down the seconds until it happened. One one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousaAAAAAAH! Justina’s hands slowly pulled out, the wrists pressing against the inside of my exit, dilating it, stretching it, searing horrible, wonderful pain deep into me. I was beyond screaming, beyond crying for mercy. I just whined a high, almost inaudible sound with the hissing air through my clenched teeth. She pulled, and pulled, and pulled out. I lurched forward as if I’d just been cut from some great weight, and I found my scream. It came loud and true from me, as joyous as it was terrible. My insides flowed from my hole, coiling into a mass of glistening pink at my exit, a ball of anal nerves that sung their heinous euphoria through my synapses. The crowd gasped, then cheered, then applauded, and for a moment, I felt a little of how Astrid must’ve felt on these very sands. Through tear-blurred eyes, I looked upon the adulating masses, and a wide smile spread across my cheeks. My vision was filled with Tera’s sneering face, and my smile disappeared, but my excitement only elevated. “Well, Justina,” teen Tera prompted, “what’s your professional opinion? Should I keep this mutt?” “I just have one more test.” Justina giggled, and squeezed my prolapse. I sucked in a amateur shuddering breath, my legs quivered, and I clenched my anal muscles, trying to force every last inch of me outside of my body. Justina’s delicate, slender fingers kneaded the petals of my rose, tickled the ovule, and massaged the bud, coercing electric pleasure into my nethers, growing more intense with each subtle movement until I dangled helplessly from the chains, my legs giving out beneath me. She giggled again, a girlish sound, and I felt her tongue, and… oh… oh, Good Mother. I barely registered the lecherous cheer of the crowd. My mind was hinging on every soft, tickling motion of Justina’s forked invasion, and the suction of her plush lips. He glowered with the realization that the last part of his plan was falling into place. All of a sudden, a flash of dark green surged out of the petite drawer at Penny. “And the second one?” But what would that accomplish, a little voice asked? We had both been exercising naked. “Mmm, that's amateur it,” my dad groaned. He also paid for me to get rid of all my pubic hair permanently so that I never have sexy to shave my pubic region again. “…I have fucked your pussy, but now I want to taste it. She was edging again already. "Don't worry, John. FUCK!!!” Ashley screamed as she squirted her cum on Jake’s dick. She was surprised, and since she was still in the throes of a strong teen orgasm she had no ability to stop him. He rubbed the back of my neck as he kissed me. We didn't speak as he ran his hands along my bare body. His hands cupped her ass and his thumbs stroked her pussy lips as he filled her with his manhood. As the place was already fairly full, the group of friends had to remain standing, and even then had people standing in front of them. The guys were standing around the bed. She tried to catch the towel, but this made her loose her balance totally. She walked over and squatted next to me and said with that silly giggle of hers, "Okay, let her fly". My time away also allows me to worry about the news I was given before I went. Her nipples shaved continue to drip. “Your twitching.”