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Chapter 6 by manofthehours manofthehours

How do you want April to tip you?

With Her Ass

She has one of the sexiest asses you have ever seen, and something about it being so brutally ravaged makes it even hotter than it would otherwise. You don't bother responding with words, yanking down your pants to reveal your swollen rod with one hand, and pushing down on her back to make her ass press out with the other.

She seems a little nervous, but doesn't protests, although tears continue to pour down her cheeks. Her hands twitch, like she wants to rub but doesn't dare. With a grunt, you begin to **** your way into her tight little ass, sodomizing someone for the second time in the day and your life. It seems a lot more fun than regular sex, especially with such a sore butt to fuck. Moaning, you keep shoving yourself in her, despite her whimpers and sobs and cries of pain. The grip tightens around your cock, and you let out another grunt of pleasure.

Meanwhile, April is panting in between sobs, her breath hitching, her hips trembling, the weals on her butt coloring her ass delightfully as you reach down, grabbing her hips, pressing your thumbs into your butt as you secure your grip, drawing a shriek she rapidly chokes off. You look down at April, and smile wide as you lodge yourself all the way in her.

It feels amazing, better than anything you have done before. Just as you begin to thrust, slamming your hips into her welted ass and provoking a shriek, your cock twitches in her. You feel yourself cumming, and though you try to hold back, white jizz spurts out of your dick, burying itself into her bowels. You let out a sigh of satisfaction, and disappointment - you had hoped to last longer - and you pull out, taking a moment to wipe yourself off. On impulse, you use her hair, although she was pretty clean. Maybe it's school policy for students to be ready for anal. You might want to read up on that...you shake away the thought and return your attention to the tutorial, and especially to April.

"You can get dressed and have a seat." You tell her, as she tries to collect herself, standing up, brushing a finger over her tortured tush, wincing, and then reluctantly putting on her skirt and slowly, carefully, sitting down, squeaking in pain the moment her butt touches wood.

What happens next?

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