Not hardly

With a final guttural grunt, he fills your cunt with seed, his breath hot in your ear, his tongue lapping at your skin. You're sobbing at your ravishment, and at the humiliation of having come so hard from the ****. Your body still quivers with the aftershocks of your orgasm, your pussy still spasming around Jack's cock.

"You loved it, didn't you?" he says, thrusting slowly into your well lubricated cunt, savouring his conquest. "You're a little cock slut, aren't you bitch? Just can't get enough of cocks."

Weeping, your shake your head in denial, your tears streaming down your cheeks as you sob against the car seats. Despite yourself your pressing your ass up against him, not wanting to lose the cock buried in your pussy. Your mind is a whirl of contradictions, not sure of what you want, or what you don't want, confused by the tremors rippling through your body.

"You're too hot to only use once," he says with a greedy leer in his voice. You feel his cock starting to spring back to hardness, and are ashamed to know that part of you welcomes the feeling, wanting him to **** you, wanting him to take you and use you and fuck you and own you.

Jack squeezes your lush ass cheeks and slowly pulls out of your abused pussy. You're unable to prevent yourself making a little whine of disappointment at the loss.

"Can't stand having an empty cunt, can you bitch," he says. "Don't worry, there's more to come." He rubs his cock between your pussy lips, rubbing the tip against your swollen clit, making you squirm and writhe under him, wanting him inside you again, wanting it desperately even as you sob in frantic shame.

He's going to take you again you know, and you fear it and welcome it and hate it and need it all at the same time, your wriggling hips giving the lie to your tearful mewls of protest.

"Just do it!" you moan, "Just do it and get it over with! Stop tormenting me!" The sensation of his hot meat rubbing between your swollen lips is almost more than you can bear. You hear him chuckle throatily, then suddenly feel his cock pressing against the tight rosebud of your asshole, relentlessly starting to impale you.

"No! OH GOD NO! PLEASE!" you scream as he starts to push into your tender ass. You've had a man there a few times, an ex-boyfriend who wasn't very good at it. You've always had a desire to try it and a fear of trying it, but now it seems that you have **** but to take a cock in your ass, **** but get used like an anal slut.

You scream and beg, biting at the car seats, your fists pummelling ineffectively as Jack takes ownership of your asshole, spearing you with steadily increasing strokes, his strong hands pulling your cheeks apart as he fucks you.

"Fuck I love it when bitches struggle," he grunts. "Makes me hard again in no time. Keep it up and I might just fuck you all day." His cock plows your tender asshole, stretching you, filling you up, his libido fuelled by your pleading and tears.

Despite the pain and humiliation of your violation, you feel your body start to respond again, warm quivers of excitement radiating from your center, pleasure quivering through you. In an instant, you're coming again, great shuddering spasms rocking through your lush body.

"OH GOD I'M COMING OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH FUCK I'M COMING SO HARD DON'T STOP I'M COMING SO HARD OH FUCK ME FUCK MY ASS OH GOD FUCK ME TO ****!" you scream, all reason gone, your body just a **** to humiliation and pleasure, wanting nothing more than his cock buried in you, wherever he wants to put it. You can feel his strokes speeding up as his second orgasm approaches, and you buck your hips, welcoming him into your helpless body, needing to feel his cock exploding in your ass.