The Fun Begins

Charlotte sobs quietly with each pistoning thrust. She wishes she would pass out. Either that or die. She hurts in so many ways. She tries to think about how this can't be real. It can't be happening, slowly trying to check out of her own mind.

~Awww! Don't go away now! You'll miss all the fun. Let me help you!~ Charlotte gulps, knowing that can't be a good thing. She feels the thong, like fingers touching all the right places inside and out of her pussy. A slight tingly vibration rolling up her thighs.

Charlotte can't help but let out a little moan. It felt good. Whether she wants it to or not, dammit, it felt very good. Her clit felt like it was being massaged in slow circles perfectly in time to the mans thrusting. She couldn't help but roll her hips back into his.