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Baxter took the jelly from her bag, squeezed it onto his finger and began to smear it over, around and into her anus. There was a butterfly fluttering about in the pit of Julia’s stomach and a tremble in her legs at the thought of what was about to be done to her.
A sharp pain shot through her as the man’s finger probed too far into her anus. God, if a finger could do that, what would it be like with his fat cock up there. She was about to find out.
Baxter’s penis trailed across her buttocks, edged around her vulva then moved over to the virgin anus. She felt the tip nosing at the entrance and then gradually pushing in, opening her wider than ever before. She cried out with the pain.
“Please. No more. Use my cunt. Please.”
He pressed further in and she squealed louder. It must have been too loud for his peace of mind because he stopped, then pulled out. She exhaled her breath in a long sigh of relief.
Baxter’s cock was still hard and unsatisfied, so he took at her word and thrust it into the proper hole, making her gasp. She and Mark had done it this way on the odd occasion, but neither of them favoured the position. They both thought it was too animalistic and this man was doing it that way; he’d soon be finished.
A few more thrusts, a lot of heavy breathing and Baxter’s semen filled Julia’s vagina. There was no orgasm for her this time.
It was over. Without a word, Baxter pulled up his trousers as Julia straightened up, quickly covered her breasts with the bra and wriggled into her dress, reaching behind for the zip, which she expertly closed. Picking up her coat she patiently waited for him to unlock the door.