Dried blood had matted her hair but it was no longer sticky and she hoped she didn’t look too bad. She had never been taken in the arse before, the idea both thrilled and revolted her at the same time. porn cartoon She turned left and started up the passage. To her left she could see the neon signs of restaurants and pubs, to her right the street ran more into darkness. Each stroke rubbed the helmet the full length of her tube, from cervix to labia whilst its girth stretched her tube tightly around the shaft. A nail scratched her skin which jumped and twitched under the pain. The rest of the day passed by in minor occupation, all thoughts banished from her minds by routine. For just a moment there was a pause, a sharp intake of breath as the nipple crowned mounds were shaken free of their lacey casings. The swelling of her thigh was groped, pulled and pinched making her buck and flinch. She had thrown them a lure, they had taken the bait.
