"Jesus H. Christ!" he gasped. "She has to have the tightest nookie I have ever felt."
Instead of pulling his two fingers out, as he'd originally intended, he jammed a third finger into her, seeing how it made her writhe and wriggle, knowing she was uncomfortable. When he noticed she refused to continue moving, he began rubbing his fingers through her seething box all the more quickly.
Pris, angry at these men as well as frightened, was determined they shouldn't notice her becoming aroused. She didn't want them to know her body could be made to like things even from the creepiest of men. She could feel his fingers moving faster, and because they were coated with the oozing oils from within her body, they seemed to ease in and out. He opened the fingers inside her, touching three of her wa
