Make that Date

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"Please-" she gasped.

"Please, what," Rebecca asked.

"please. . . stop."

Rebecca got off the bed and picked up a remote control from the TV. Paul suddenly realized, maybe too late, that he didn't really want her to stop. He was relieved when she knelt in front of him and resumed kissing his lips. He didn't say a word as she kissed her way down his neck and suckled and nibbled as his full nipples.

"Oh God," she breathed.

Rebecca stood up, and moved behind him. She grasped his hips and slid the cold latex cock sliding up and down his nether lips. Paula arched her back to make herself available.

Instead of penetrating her, Rebecca continued to tease Paula's wet lips, sliding the latex cock back and forth. The wet sounds echoed throughout the small studio.

"Is this what you want?" Rebecca asked.

"Yes," Paula gasped.

"Tell me. Tell me what you want."

"Stick it in me."

Rebecca touched the head to his opening. Paula pushed back, but couldn't move a muscle due to the tight bondage.

"Tell me what I want to hear," Rebecca demanded.

"Fuck me," Paula admitted.

"Fuck you where?" Rebecca teasingly swirled the head of the cock against the blonde's opening. "Tell me or I stop for good," Rebecca said, smiling wickedly. "Oh baby, I'm gonna fuck you like you wouldn't believe."

The audience watched in horrid fascination as the girl's bare and blossomed sex was penetrated.

"Oh shit, Owww! Please stop," Paula begged, as the pain hit. "It's too big

"It's only six inches. It just looks bigger because you're smaller."

"It hurts," Paula whined. "It's not supposed to hurt."

"It always hurts the first time." Rebecca pulled out and examined flecks of red on the dildo. "I just took your cherry."

The image on the screen froze and the lights were turned back on.