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descend even a millimeter lower. It
felt so good just where we were… I wanted to cherish this sexual moment, storing
it in my memory bank indelibly.
     
    “Sit!” he yelled
again.
     
    And here my legs
gave out at last. I couldn’t hold myself in this position for a second longer.
The muscles collapsed, losing all strength, causing me to drop suddenly and
forcefully onto his impressive cock… oh god, it did hurt, despite the slickness
and all, it hurt like a bitch. But as cliché as it sounds, it hurt in the best
way possible!
     
    He filled my pussy
from wall to wall, from top to bottom, stretching me beyond any and everything
I had ever imagined. His balls were pressed against my ass cheeks… that’s how I
knew the entirety of his dick was rammed up inside my, now, no longer virgin
cunt. I had been soiled and stuffed… currently still being.
     
    “That’s right,
Emma. You polish this cock. Get all that filth off. Shine it up nice and
spotless,” Mr. North placed his hands on my hips, assisting me with the motion.
It was here that I first began to notice the loud plop plop plop sounds
of my ass banging against his thighs. I loved it. Knowing each time I heard the
beautiful noise, my pussy was penetrated deeply by his sturdy cock.
     
    I bounced and
bounced, squealing like some kind of wild animal, tossing my hips back with reckless
abandon. Mr. North, on the other hand, continued with his steady stream of
encouragement and praise – though I wished another, warmer stream of his would
make an entrance…
     
    “This will teach
you to disobey, won’t it Emma!” he was whispering, slapping my ass. “Tell me
this will teach you good.”
     
    “Yes Mr. North!” I
cried just as the sensation of his balls against my thighs came about yet
again. “It will!”
     
    “You don’t want to
be cleaning this every night, do you Emma!”
     
    He grabbed my
arms, both of them by the wrists, and pulled the pair of limbs behind my back.
I was helpless, at his mercy, with that big cock massaging, no, destroying my insides. Mr. North yanked me backwards, driving his cock farther in.
     
    “No, Mr. North! I
promise to behave from now!” I somehow managed to speak.
     
    Suddenly I felt
both of my hands being held by a single one of his – and Mr. North’s free hand
jerked around my hips, landing squarely on my pussy. Those filthy fingers of
his began rubbing my clit, a wonderful sensation unlike any I had ever known. He
circled and swirled and whatever else was going on… I couldn’t begin to
describe it accurately. With my pussy being stuffed so roughly, it was all I
could do to stay conscious. That massive piece of manmeat pulverized my
innards, but I was loving every second. And as his fingers worked diligently…
that is when I first felt the impending satisfaction.
     
    “Now, Emma,” he
said abruptly, “I want you to put your special solution on this dirty thing. I
want you to wet it down with all you’ve got. Keep on polishing it with your
pretty pussy, and don’t you dare stop until you feel your liquids cascading
down onto my filthy tool!”
     
    “Yes, Mr. North!”
I shouted so stridently that I thought my vocal chords might have broken.
     
    I lifted and
slammed my ass onto his hardened dick… time and time again. My legs began to
shake uncontrollably. There was a brilliant eruption of sheer pleasure taking
place right inside my slit. I knew what this was, even without having felt it
before, I knew damn well what was about to happen. And I wasn’t about to stop.
He’d punish me if I did…
     
    “Oh god, Mr. North
I’m so sorry for disobeying you… Let me make it up to you with my liquids. I’ll
polish that filthy thing you’ve got jammed inside me!”
     
    “Go on, Emma,” was
his only reply.
     
    And in that moment
I felt the burning heat of an unparalleled orgasm exploding from my pussy. With
legs quivering and pussy spasming around his thick cock… my cum, something I’d
never even