"Oooooh God! It hurts, it hurtttts," she groaned in anguish. Her fiery vaginal passage was hot and moist from her former pleasure, while the rubbery channel of her rectum was filled now with two of his fingers that fucked in and out in a lewd rhythmic accompaniment.
Jack pulled back his head so he could watch his beautiful blonde bride's face. It was something he couldn't miss, the sudden and complete surrender of her whole being to him. He was vaguely aware of her discomfort as she twisted and writhed beneath him, but he was unable to control his wild desire to fuck her gripping pussy while he sodomized her with his fingers… yes, it was lewd, it was depraved, he thought, but he couldn't help feeling an exhilarating sense of power sweep over him.
"Oooooh, oooohhhh! Please stop, please stop!" she begged, gasping as though she were close to death.
Wet smacking sounds reverberated through the bedroom, echoing back into Olaf's consciousness as he watched through a peep-hole in the wall of the bridal suite. His eyes raced avidly over the salacious scene. The young bride's sensual body was slick with perspiration and even the area above her naked straining breasts was wet. The plane of her rippling belly and the sloping area above her pussy mound were hot with the liquid passion that had spilled out in an unending flow from her moistly dilating cunt moments before. With each slap of the husband's sperm-filled balls on the wet crevice between her cringing ass-cheeks, Olaf could see more of her excited secretions pulsing out. He could see every lewd detail of the obscene pummeling of her naked young body – the young groom's two outstretched fingers fucking far up into her tightly stretched rectum, merged with the smooth pistoning of his long hard cock until the two skewering shafts became one impaling sword upon which she writhed like a squealing stuck pig!