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slipped his hand around her waist and reached between her legs, sliding a finger between her folds.
     
    "You're wetter now than when I put the brush inside you like you wanted me to," he said.
     
    She winced at the memory of her shame, but she couldn't deny the truth. Her rear end still hurt, but it felt amazing to have his fingers on her clit, and she could feel how easily they glided in her slickness.
     
    He pulled his fingers away and held them in front of her face, wiping them gently underneath her nose.
     
    "You smell amazing, sweetheart," he murmured.
     
    She didn't want to smell herself like that, she didn't want to admit to herself that even some small part of her was enjoying this, but she knew it was true. Her clit was aching to be touched again, and she almost considered reaching her fingers between her legs to take care of that.
     
    Her shame outweighed her desire, though, and she kept her hands balled in the blankets.
     
    "You're so wonderfully tight," he said, "I've never felt something so amazing on my cock."
     
    She breathed in and out, deeply.
     
    "I'm going to start thrusting, sweetheart. Taking it slow, but you feel so good, so fucking good, I can't hold myself back much longer," he said.
     
    She tensed up as he started to pull out of her tight passage, and then eased back in a little.
     
    Apparently finding less resistance this time, he started thrusting in and out of her passage, hands around her waist, pulling her back onto him over and over.
     
    She'd hoped he would hold still longer, but he only started moving faster and harder.
     
    Amy felt as though she was being entirely split in two, her ass felt like it was on fire, she couldn't even believe how much it hurt. She hadn't known that it was possible to make her body feel so awful.
     
    She started to cry, silently at first, and finally out loud. It didn't affect his rhythm at all, or his constant stream of obscenities that shocked her almost as much as having a cock inside her.
     
    "Oh, goddamn, Amy, you feel so good, you feel so fucking good, I'm fucking you and you feel so amazing, my cock is so goddamn deep inside you," she heard, and it went on and on.
     
    Finally, she sobbed, once, so loudly and hard that her body shook, and Josh slowed down, and stopped fucking her.
     
    "Honey, I stretched you plenty," he said, in his calm and patient tone, "I know you're a virgin, but it can't be hurting you that much. You need to relax."
     
    She nodded.
     
    "Please, please," she gasped, "Please stop for a minute. Please just give me a minute to breathe."
     
    "You want my cock out of you for a minute?" he asked.
     
    "YES," she said.
     
    "Don't you remember how it felt going in? Don't you want me to just go ahead and finish now?"
     
    She shook her head. She couldn't take it. She couldn't take his cock for one more minute.
     
    “You’re so tight, I could probably use some more lube. You’re almost hurting my poor cock,” he said, and laughed.
     
    She said nothing.
     
    "All right, sweetheart, let me pull out and lube up again, and I'll come back and see what we can do to kill some time before you're ready to try again," he said.
     
    She sighed with relief as she felt the cock pull out of her. Even the mushroom head stretching her poor pucker yet further was better than the hard pounding that she'd been getting.
     
    “Do you want to put more lube on my cock, or should I do it?” he asked.
     
    “You, please,” she whispered. She was still crying a little, tears leaking out of her eyes and running down her face, but she wasn’t sobbing any more. She supposed she was grateful.
     
    The feeling, of fullness, of tightness beyond bearing, went away slowly. She relaxed more and more as her abused pucker adjusted to normalcy again, although it still burned and ached.
     
    To her shame, she found that her belly still stirred with desire when she looked at Josh. They had sinned together, she should want nothing more than to be rid of him