That feeling, that dark churning of anti-pleasure inside him which the assfucking intense stimulation caused did nothing but increase. His entire body had become hypersensitive, a conduit to this evil which consumed him. And he had figured out what the women wanted from him. They wanted him to cum. They would not stop until he did. And so he tried to, even if his mind recoiled from the idea. It would surely be a ghastly sensation, the anal climax to this teen torment. But it was his only hope. The women kept repeating some words to him. Urging him to cum. He knew it. And though it terrified him, he tried to, just to fucked hard make the torture stop. Dimillah loved watching the boy's anguish. The big hard cock helpless in her hands. It would not last much longer, and he would be over the edge. He could not stop it even if he tried. Even if he did. Gimali was helping her with the penis, stroking the shaft while she focused on the head. Ferrah was Hardcore working the balls, with the forefinger of the other hand simultaneously fucking his ass. Alisefeh and Lenarta had his nipples, the latter with a hand firmly over his mouth. The hand muffled his lovely whimpers. "Don't cum!" the ladies kept telling him. "You better not." Taunting him, even if he could not understand. She dropped her backpack and booted her computer. The monster cock was inches Hardcore deeper then Ted had gone now and there was still more to give, but the head was starting to bang on her cervix hurting her a little. I grabbed both of assfucking her fucked hard arms with one of mine, keeping her from dropping them as she climaxed. Abhi wanted to book Railway Ticket but could not get the reservation so they have decided to go by bus. Once on the floor he slapped her thighs reminding her to keep her legs spread leaving her pussy front and center anal for him. Jill bowed as well. Ya-va-ra!” Her name was chanted in cadence by every mouth we passed. “No now, but I ask tomorrow, promise” he said with a smile. “Jesus!” the teen sheriff hissed. She sighed at his touch, a smile reaching her sapphire eyes as she turned her head slowly to look at him. She was no longer a woman but a whore, slave, and she could never return home even if she managed to escape.