Melissa did not know how to answer this question. She had no idea who or what this figure was. Besides, she was afraid that all this could turn out to be another part of the drawing of Susan and Ann, although this did not explain the eerie look and inhuman voice.

- I'm not sure. - Melissa replied plaintively, deciding to be honest. I do not know how to answer.

New strange semi moan semi sigh and whisper: I will please you! And after I decide ...

Melissa wondered what exactly he was going to solve, but before she had time to comprehend it, the satin palm slipped on her stomach. She moved movingly, as a very thick dough literally flowed over the skin at the speed of a creeping glacier. When she reached the pubis, she began to ruffle the hairs with her fingers sending wave after wave, flashes of disturbing pleasure, into the body of the girl. Melissa, who had opened her vagina and a now similar to the uneven rift in the middle of the hill, began to leak fresh thick moisture.

Her fingers froze for a moment, and Melissa immediately reached up with her groin.

- Please touch me ... Touch my K-pussy! - the girl screamed in complete despair.

She managed for the first time to force herself to say this indecent word out loud. Previously, she was too shy to talk like that even in private. It was just a spiritual impulse that conveyed all the depth of her desire, as well as the realization that modesty is not the thing she hopes to keep.

Fingers stretched to the genital lips, opened a cleft, touched the swollen clitoris and began to stroke it with cautious quick touches. Melissa groaned for a long time, arching again and she gasped, feeling her fingers move faster in response, pulling at the clitoris almost roughly. Two fingers easily entered the vagina, spread the velvety ring of the entrance, moved, sinking into it, felt the trembling walls, a third was added to them sharply, extending the passage incredibly. Her legs, which were widely spread, facilitated access, and yet now they crawled with difficulty, as if they were squeezing through dense rubber. Chewed ... Fingers suddenly began to roughly stick into the flesh until it stops, not moving just quickly moving back and forth, they just and easily fucked her in some kind of deformed madness. Melissa felt herself taking off.

- Oh God, yes ... Please do not stop ... do not ... oh-oh ... oh-oh-oh-oh ... aaaaaaahhaha!

The girl screamed, falling into an orgasm. The walls of the vagina and labia came into motion, they squeezed slippery fingers, began to throb, she felt a hot solid body inside her, as if her fingers were a monolithic incredibly hot rod. At the same time, the stranger furiously rubbed her clit, intensifying the orgasmic pleasure, until the pleasure became simply unbearable. It was the most powerful and bright orgasm in her life. The muscles of the vulva cramped, before the closed eyes went colored circles. She was ready to scream, begging to stop this torture with sweetness, but the stranger, as if he himself felt her condition. The tremors slowed down, and then the fingers left the broken vagina completely.

Melissa's head lolled back on the mat.

“Thank you ...” she exhaled weakly.

In response, the moan of the figure sounded dreary perseverance.

“Now I ...” rather guessed than she heard.

Melissa didn’t see what was happening until her spread fingers appeared in her field of vision. Before she could ask, her fingers wrapped around her neck. She was instantly frightened again, her mind filled with nightmarish visions of a white throat being cut by a large knife. Fingers squeezed larynx for a second and just as quickly unclenched.

Melissa could not see, but her neck was clouded with blackness, as if someone had encircled her with a wide ring of curling darkness, and then she felt a figure leaning on her from above.

She felt the weight of his body, a striking sensation, like a silk sheet gliding over her skin, hot and sensual. Despite the fact that Melissa had just finished, her vagina was still abundantly moistened, and a new surge of desire lit in it almost instantly. She seemed to have heard her own throaty moan from the side, in her temples pounded, her mind flooded with irrepressible thirst. The body on her stirred and Melissa felt the elastic touch of something hot to the labia and simultaneously tickling both nipples.

Melissa opened her foggy eyes wide.

“My God ...” she breathed heavily, fear mixed with just wild desire and for one instant the horror was defeated. N-no! Please no! Please don't ...

She cut off the phrase, opened her mouth wide and raised her head in surprise, trying to see what was going on between her legs. A sharp flash of pleasure pierced her at the same time as the head of a stranger's member hollowed into the vagina. The penis is easily plunged, moving inside further and further causing a real ecstasy of emotions in the soul. Melissa waded often, almost continuously, barely able to breathe between sweet moans. She felt how the entire vaginal canal filled with a solid thick rod, it was just an incredible length, much larger than the phaloimitor she used to masturbate in the shower or in bed. She could not even imagine that such long sexual organs exist in nature. This only confirmed Melissa in that the figure in the raincoat has nothing to do with the earthly one. It became scary and she was seized by a completely unthinkable delight in the chest, from which the stomach fell down, as if she was falling from a great height.

- So you're not mine !? - She heard a whisper, both mocking and questioning.

Melissa was too embarrassed to answer. She felt that the stranger had changed the angle of the dive, trying to make the sliding shaft of the penis simultaneously irritate the head of the clitoris. The girl inhaled sharply and held her breath, and then she moaned miserably as she exhaled as the huge shaft rushed back into the depths of her womb.

Desire won, the horror did not melt, but in an incredible way it exacerbated the pleasure. The phallus entered and left with unhurried, but heavy and strong jolts. In her wildest dreams and fantasies, Melissa could not have imagined that her first time with a man would be like that! It should have been painful, embarrassing, shy and vain, but not so stupefyingly sweet.

She was so immersed in her own emotions that she did not notice the increasing pressure on her throat.

The stranger has increased the pace of shocks, while he managed to almost completely bring the member out, and then again drove it to the end, in order to enhance the pleasure of the partner. Melissa moaned loudly, moaning, involuntarily lifting her pelvis towards her, at that moment she simply adored the stranger, not caring about who or what he was.

And then she realized that it was harder for her to breathe, felt something like a noose against her neck shrink and her eyes bulged in a kaleidoscope of two opposite emotions: Horror - Pleasure! Horror - pleasure! She tried to inhale but only wheezed. Panic swept over her. The girl tried to scream, but achieved only a vulture and spit out of the twisted mouth of saliva, which simply had no place to go.

“Nooo! - She heard a mournful howl of a figure. Hmmm! Do you like it! You are mine!

From the lack of oxygen, she began to feel dizzy, and the girl suddenly clearly linked the story of her "girlfriends" about the maniac-stranger with this incomprehensible creature. It became obvious to her that she was millet his next victim. And at the same time, chilling with horror, almost losing consciousness, with her tongue falling out of her mouth, she felt giant leaps approaching the climax from continuous powerful blows to the vagina. The sweetness at the moment of suffocation was almost unbearable, and painful.

- Not! You'll not die! You are mine!

The pincers pressing the larynx into the esophagus loosened, Melissa choked with an influx of oxygen from which the lungs nearly burst, and simultaneously exploded in the most deafening and sweet orgasm in her life. The pleasure was so intense, ... Read more →