When he was fully implanted in Cheryls body, Stoner stopped to relish the flush of warmth around his c**k and the tightness of the ring of flesh he had so cruelly pierced. Cheryl felt nothing but her own debasement. She closed her eyes and girded herself for the continued assault. Now that the ring had been breached, the going was easier. Although her sphincter burned with each stroke of Stoners c**k, she could tolerate it sufficiently to hold back further tears. Stoner rapidly approached his point of release. As he came, he jerked and convulsed, grabbing hard at Cheryls hips and forcing his meat as deeply into Cheryls bottom as it could go. Cheryl stayed with Stoner that night, suffering further abuse and torment at his hands. And for the next ten days, she was his center of attenti
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