The lotion sucked and smacked around the edges of my asshole. I wanted to die! But before I would be allowed that, I'd have to deal with the rising storm of sensations in my young body. I couldn't ignore what was happening any longer. My pussy was on fire. Floods of cunt juice dripped out from my hole and wet the bed. My nipples were like small fingers of electricity. Even the slightest movements made a friction that inflamed me even more. I hunched my hips suddenly, and was immediately ashamed. But as Barry worked his cock almost all the way into my asshole, I hunched again… and again… and again…

"You like it, you bitch!"

"Noooo! I hate it!"

"You eat it up. You needed a little ass-fucking to show you what it's all about!"

"Stop… stop doing it now! I'm going to faint!"

But I wasn't going to tell Barry that if I fainted, it would be from the strangely exquisite tingle that seemed to consume every square inch of my flesh. I gasped and bucked and pretended to be in pain. The feel of that hot, thick cock speared between the cheeks of my ass was unbelievable. It went in and out so slickly, gouged so deep into my guts!

Barry shoved a hand under my body, under my dress. His palm coveted one of my tits and he squeezed it until the nipple popped between two fingers.

"Nuhhhh," I moaned as the stormy excitement burst over my skin.

His other hand was sneaking around my belly, slipping down. A finger petted open the crack of my pussy and then, dove into the seepy heat. I choked on a cry; my body was squirming uncontrollably as Barry's cock went in my asshole to the hilt. His balls flopped heavily against the underside of my butt-cheeks. He held himself like that, plunging for every last inch. I could feel that blood-swollen prick so deep inside my guts. More butter leaked from my cunt as Barry's finger found my clit and excited it.