It was colder now, nearly too cold for me to go out at all. Anal sex He had his pants open and even though he was still wearing his boxers I saw the outline of his cock. Tentatively I twisted my left nipple so hard, that I drew a sharp breath. His weight pressed me down, his dick was still deep inside me, filling me. Even though I was scared – he scared me – I was horny. “I might hurt you; I want you, want to fuck you”, he went on. I moaned and he buried his face in my long ginger hair. When he did it with his paws, it hurt sometimes. Slowly I started to play with my tits, rubbed and twisted the nipples. “Oh, hurry up”, I murmured as I ran a hand across my crotch. There had been days like this, back home. But I want you.”
My mouth was dry. I resisted his thrusts, the pain intensified, but he didn’t push me further on the floor.
