The night is far from over.

“Alice, lay on the couch please.” A smirk came to Mr. Wyndham’s face. “Face down and ass up.”

Alice obeyed, shielding her eyes from his vision. She felt ashamed.. and bloated. Was she gonna get pregnant, like Jennifer said? How would she hide that from her parents? She was so lost in thought she didn’t realize Mr. Wyndham’s finger was penetrating her asshole until he was knuckle-deep.

“Oh.. oh.. oh god!” Alice screamed. “Don’t touch me there! T-that’s my cornhole! P-please don’t..”

He ignored her, adding another finger in her asshole. “All three cherries popped in one day.. I’d say you’re a slut, Miss Alice.” He spat on her brown-star, inserting a third finger in her shitbox. After a few minutes of fingering, he stepped back, admiring his work. “How beautiful.”