Clive grabbed a p***y lip and spread me open more. Then gave one final forceful push to make his whole hand pop inside with a loud scream from me. It felt like both a relief and more stress. My p***y was so full. I felt him make a fist inside me and slowly pull it out. My little hole stretched wide open again and hurt so bad. It was one of the hottest things I had ever felt.
He fisted me hard, screwing his hand inside me. My c**t was still clamped, and the extra dull pain only added to my lustful misery. Somehow, I loved every minute of it. The tears and screams might have sent a different message, though.
The other guys tried to get me to stroke their c***s, but I didn’t give it much effort. There was so much to feel.
“Is that too much for you, little girl?” Arthur asked as my p***y wa
