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Arranged ****

... she felt a wet finger start to rub and wiggle it's way into her tight arse hole she felt the rippling wave after wave of heat and pleasure building to orgasm. The finger in her arse became two and they were pumping and stretching that tiny hole with the same speed and ferocity as his cock was hammering her pussy. She could feel the thin wall between her vagina and her colon being squeezed from both sides and waves of pleasure were washing over her as she experienced the strongest, longest, most intense orgasm she'd ever had. She could feel a warm trickle, rapidly cooling, on her inner thighs as she grunted and moaned in extasy against the hand firmly clamped over her mouth. She could taste bl**d and realised she must have bitten her tongue. Throughout her orgasm she could feel no pain or cold just the warm and satisfying glow of pleasure, but as she heard Rapboy begin to grunt and pant, his thrusts slowing slightly and becoming more jerky she realised he was about to come. With a final deep thrust and a long drawn out groan he shot his load. Pressing against her with his cock buried deep inside her she could feel him twitch inside her with each spurt. For a few moments they were frozen, ZQ could hear Rapboy panting as he tried to catch his breath and then he was sliding out of her, wiping his wet cock on her skirt as he tugged at his sweatpants, pulling them up. He leaned forward, placing his mouth against her cheek and again she smelled nicotine and beer, "I reckon you ...

... enjoyed that babe" he whispered, "I'm going now, but you're going to wait five minutes before you leave. Got that?" ZQ attempted a nod but the way he was still forcing her head back she could'nt, but he could feel it. With that he let go of her mouth and was gone. ZQ collapsed to her knees, kneeling on the cold concrete and facing the wall. The palms of her hand stung, they were grazed from rubbing on the coarse brickwork as he slammed her, her back, neck, shoulders and thighs ached like hell. Her pussy was stinging and both her pussy and arse felt bruised inside. Her tongue was sore and felt a little swollen where she'd bitten it. Her lip felt like it had split when he'd been holding her mouth and she felt a drop of bl**d run down to her chin. She knelt where she was for a few moments, knickers round her knees, skirt around her waste, blouse torn open and one bruised and battered boob hanging out of her ruined bra. She must have looked a complete mess, but she felt amazing. Everything hurt but she felt satisfied like she never had before. Sex had never felt so good and she doubted it ever would again. After a moment she got herself together, rearranged her clothes as best she could and started for home, holding her buttonless blouse together as she walked, hoping to God that no one saw her in this state. Twenty minutes later ZQ was home and still buzzing from her adventure, she showered and tidied herself up, but before she went to bed she had to send Rapboy a message telling him ...