Thirdly, Belinda began pulling hard at Tiny Slut’s right nipple with her left hand while slapping her face repeatedly to prevent her from passing out, eliciting yelps and whimpers from her. To be continued in chapter 3… “Not yet… It won’t FIT!!!”. I raised up my top half up, allowing Tiny Slut to fall back on her shoulders with her hips raised on my lap, and began thrusting, taking care to not allow the head of my cock to escape her cervix. I pulled the long distance out of her stretched hole as she continued to squirt her juices the entire way. I checked the clock, we were only about an hour into our 3 hour session. Tiny Slut approached with apprehension and stood on the bed over my cock with her legs spread, as Elsie approached from behind her, also standing.
