
My bandan is getting less and less strong to hold it. I'm limp, but I want Darrel's behavior more and more.
"Da-rel.." My voice came out when Darrel was really about to enter mine.
That hard thing is getting pulsating. It hurt a lot, but I couldn't fight because my body was weak. It's my stupidity I shouldn't eat that seafood.
"Te-Relax, I'll try it," Darrel said stammering.
Now Darrel's got his cheques off my neck, but all his hands are now on my waist. I felt it deepening, getting deeper and also getting sicker.
Several times I felt Darrel pull it slowly, and then insert it further.
"I... I can't stand it!" brick Darrel while releasing one of his hands on my waist.
For a moment I felt Darrel pull the thing far enough, then re-insert it quickly.
"SA-KIT!" I cried out loud and stammered as I felt it actually go in to tear mine apart.
It was very painful, really painful and painful. I couldn't see anything due to the prone state, but I felt something begin to flow from my intimate part. Flowing from there then to the thighs. As the search flowed, at that moment Darrel stopped his action for a moment.
With a breath that was still hunting, I folded my arms covering my eyes. My tears started to flow, my chest started to tighten. It's not the pain I'm feeling, but the shame of not expecting the first thing I did with this lunatic.
I continued to cry, with my hands still in my eyes, occasionally wiping my tears. Shortly after that I felt the hard object twitch again, and start moving out and then in.
The movement was slow at first, but over time it started fast. Darrel and I were very clear, just like when Darrel did it with Ellis but now he's doing it with me.
My bottom hurts so much. Not to mention that Darrel is accelerating his movements making me unusual for nothing. It hurts and hurts, but I like it a little.
Occasionally Darrel does the action while touching other body parts. Sometimes he even kisses and bites my back. The things I felt were becoming more and more, all the flavors were becoming one.
The pain, the pain, also the pleasure I do not know the truth. The longer the real Darrel accelerated the movement, the more I kept my mouth shut firmly with my hand, the more I bit my hand because of the feeling I felt.
"Me!!" darrel's voice grew stronger, by continuing to push him in.
Until a moment later Darrel actually took it out of mine. Shortly after that I felt a cold chill on my back. Looks like there's some sticky liquid in there.
A moment after that, I saw Darrel sitting on the bed with his hunting breath. Before long Darrel's wide smile began to return, while looking at me with his red face Darrel smiled happily.
"A... Finally me... I did it with you, and... And this is the first time for you, thank you," Darrel said with his unregulated breath.
After saying that, Darrel immediately lifted my body that was lying on its stomach limp to be held by him. I was so limp I could only follow everything Darrel did. Our positions are now facing each other, with Darrel holding me on his bare thigh.
Darrel now started to feel my back, then looked at my face. One of Darrel's hands held my face so that our faces met again.
It was obvious that Darrel was tired, and his cheeks were flushed. Not long after that Darrel kissed my lips again.
Darrel's game is wild, his hand that was originally on my face is now on my nape to hold my head. It's really intoxicating, I don't know where he learned to kiss like that but it's really fun.
"Cu-Kup's... Darr!" I said I suddenly tried to escape Darrel's kiss, and I felt a sticky liquid also come out of mine. Shamed so I decided to hug Darrel, and drowned my face on his neck.
"Pff... It's okay Dea," said Darrel, laughing and hugging me. Right now we are hugging each other half-naked at the bottom, with me still wearing a jacket over it, while Darrel is wearing his plain white shirt.