Pulling out seems such a hard choice

As much as the thought of covering her now deflowered ass with your cum is appealing to you, you just know that pulling out of her right now would be near impossible. So, with hands tightening around her slim waist, you slam your cock once more inside her, deep and hard, the renewed **** of your thrust causing Lucy to moan out loudly again. You simply don’t care if she is getting pleasure or not right now, all you know is that she lost her strange bet and so she must be willing to take her punishment.

“Oh yes, oh fuck, yes, yes, yessssssss” you scream out as you feel your cock swell inside her tight avenue, causing even greater sensations to flood through you as you again enter her fully. And with that you can do nothing but hold onto her tightly as your cock takes over your whole body, your cum being pumped with **** up your shaft and into her waiting body.

As each wave of your orgasm hits you, your whole body quivers, and each quiver makes you moan even louder. You can do nothing but stand behind Lucy with your cock buried right into her tight little ass, milking your cock of every drop of cum. Finally everything comes to a halt as your cock dispels its final blast into her, and leaves you standing there with Lucy bent over before you, the sound of panting from the pair of you the only noise in the room.I

It takes you a minute or two to recover enough to release your hold on the still prone body before you and manage to produce some simple words. “Oh wow” you mumble as you look down to see your cock still splitting open her soft cheeks of her ass, “that was just incredible.” And as you talk you ease yourself back enough to watch as your softening cock is dragged free of her tight hold, followed by a dribble of your hot cum that runs down the valley of your cheeks.

“Ouch” she giggles as you leave her, her once tight hole now showing signs of the punishment you just gave it, no longer as tight as it was five minutes ago. “I don’t think I will be sitting comfortably for a little while.” Her words may sound like a moan, but the soft way she says them, and the lack of effort to get away from you tells you all you need to know about her enjoyment of this act though.

“So,” you begin as you stay standing right behind her, “do you need to report in to whoever and tell them you took your forfeit?” Without a reply, she reaches out to take her phone, and once again is typing with lightening speed…