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Freshman Girl by loyalsock
Date: 7/15/2016, Categories: Anal, First Time, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
paused, and rammed it in to the knuckle. She bucked and yelped from the unexpected ferocity of the intrusion. I immediately pulled it out. "I'm sorry, did that hurt?" I asked, watching her ass clamp reflexively. "Kinda," she whispered. "Okay, I have to do this, are you ready?" She nodded again. This time I slowly inserted my finger, allowing myself to feel every millimeter of her backdoor. Once fully inserted, I slowly wriggled it around. Twisting my hand, my eyes fell to her pussy, and much to my joy I could see the increased pinkness of her sex. "Karen, does this hurt?" I asked, transfixed on her cunt. "Not really." "Good. I need you to clamp down as hard as you can." Her anal ring immediately tensed around my finger. "Good girl. Now, keep squeezing," I encouraged, then slowly pulled my finger out. She tried desperately to hold me in, but the lube did its job and my finger slid free, eliciting a small whimper from her. "You doing okay?" I asked. She nodded. "Did that hurt?" "No," she answered quietly "Okay, I'm going to do that again. I need you to clamp down as hard as you can. I'm going to work around your rectum, making sure everything is in order, okay?" "Yeah." I smiled and slowly pushed my finger back in. Like a good girl, she squeezed down as hard a she could. This time I pushed to her left, giving her the impression that I was testing that section. I slowly removed my ... finger again, finally popping free from her pressure. Again I was rewarded with a small moan. "Did that hurt?" "No." I slowly inserted my finger. She clenched again. This time, I pushed left and a little up. She squeaked with each insertion and removal, her hips wriggling in concert with my finger. I repeated my line of questioning each time. She repositioned her hands on her ass to get a better grip. She was holding on so tight she was leaving hand prints. I smiled as I noted the moisture on her slit. I patiently finger fucked her ass, working meticulously around her rosebud. By the halfway point, she was moaning and practically fucking herself on my finger. All I had to do was place my finger on her and she rocked back to impale herself, squeeze, and then pull forward until I popped free. I paused between insertions, watching as she pushed back against air, searching fruitlessly for contact. When I finally touched her again, she lunged back with a groan and repeated her routine. I added a second finger and grinned as she pushed back again, accommodating both fingers. This time I left my fingers in her, letting her fuck herself on my digits. I decide to add one more twist. "Karen," I started. "Karen," I repeated sharply. She froze, shocked out of her stupor. "I need to check one more thing, your inner walls. Is that okay?" "Yeah," she panted, not bothering to ask what I meant. With one last squeeze of my boner, I reached up and ...