What I would give to suckle them, to have them battering me about and even smothering me to death! Alas none of this is permitted me either, at least not yet, and so maddening is this further deprivation that finally I’m forced to turn my attention once again to the one impossible-to-ignore source of s****l stimulation open to me: the endless, agonizing invasion of hulking Hulka’s huge prick pile-driving all the way ever deeper down into me. Desperately I strive to transfer my mad arousal to this, but still the pain in my insides is too great. Yet sensing somehow this inner struggle, Hulga suddenly begins exhorting me as she f***s me, commanding me to enjoy the pain, not just endure it; to learn to live for it like a good little lesbian slut. Reminded thus of my required new identity, my n