"Uhhh, uhhhhh, when you do that it makes me feel very naughty."
"You are naughty little girl. At least I try make you naughty."
"I'm too young. You could get in lots of trouble."
"I used to trouble." He sucked her pussy-lip between his teeth and chewed them until Mary squirmed and sucked in her breath. Then he was holding her outer lips apart so that he could press his tongue against her cherry. She felt him forcing through the tear in her membrane now, but doing it in a gentle way that made her all the more excited.
"… somebody's gonna find out sooner or later," she gasped, digging her fingers into his hair.
Royce just laughed and pushed a little harder. A sharp sting made her jump. He was doing it, he was breaking her cherry with his tongue!
"Now it's your turn," he said suddenly, pulling his mouth away. She felt relief and unexplainably, disappointment. She knew she couldn't let him get the idea she liked what he was doing to her. She had to be strong. But her young body was trembling and she couldn't hide the fact that she was panting.
"Come on," Royce grinned, turning around to face her. "You did good for beginner when we do it first time." He pulled Mary down so she was lying on her belly, her face in his lap. His cock was nudging the underside of her chin as she teetered there on her elbows, trying to calm her pounding heart.
Royce caressed her head and face with his big fingers. He was so strong, yet gentle, too. She was mixed up inside. She felt that he was both her tormentor and her protector. And that hot, hard cock throbbing against her bottom lip scared the daylights out of her. But then Royce was prying her mouth open and holding his cock steady so she could suck it.
"Mmmmmmnnho," she protested, shaking her head. But with that huge hand squeezing her just under both ears, she had to open up. The hot head of Royce's cock was glossy with his slickness and she made another weak sound of resistance as he pushed down on the back of her head and the swollen tip thrust in against her tongue. She teased his cock with frantic licks, trying to keep it from choking her. But Royce liked what she was doing. He groaned with pleasure and held her face on each side, moving her head up and down over his jerking erection.
Spit dribbled down as Mary was forced to suck him. She used her tongue like he wanted her to do. It was easy knowing what he wanted. Whenever she did it, he tensed and sucked in a breath and made soft noises in his throat. Again Mary was torn between hating this monster and wanting to please him. Pleasing him was possibly the only way out of her predicament.
"Ghhhaaahhh," she gasped, her nostrils flared. It felt as if his cock were filling every inch of her mouth. She drooled as she tried to keep it from going into her throat. It was obvious that Royce was very excited. His movements were jerky and strange and he kept squeezing the sides of her head like he was trying to crack it open. It didn't really hurt, but it scared Mary. She could tell by the way his prick-tip was throbbing and getting bigger that it might squirt out his hot cum. Then she'd have to swallow it!
But Royce pulled her head away and made her look at his prick.
"That big as you ever see, baby. Take good look."
Mary trembled. The white shaft was so big she couldn't quite get a thumb and finger all the way around it. And the foreskin had formed a wrinkled collar where it had bunched up behind the exposed tip. The tip was as smooth as satin and twice as shiny. It was a dark blue and she could see it swelling and shrinking. Yes, Royce had at least ten inches. She didn't have enough experience to compare him with anybody else, but Mary knew in her heart that he was well above average. "You like to feel thing inside you?"
"No!" she snapped, closing her eyes, trying to block out the image completely.
"Some girl like to take in ass first. That get them ready for main event."
"You're awful," she hissed, starting to get to her hands and knees. Royce pushed her down again and changed his petition on the bed. He dragged her to the edge of the mattress so that her knees slipped over. He made her kneel on the carpet and lean across the bed. He was feeling her up something awful. Mary felt the old panic return.
"What are you doing to me?"
"Take it easy. You two chicks my new toys. I can't get enough. And I not try out all your holes yet." Royce laughed.
What did he mean? Mary was afraid she knew the answer to that. Because he'd just rubbed something greasy across her asshole. He spread the butter between her asscheeks until she whimpered with fear. Her ass was squeezed tightly together, but with the butter, Royce was able to slide his fingers across her tingling hole. He caressed her again and again. Finally, she trembled and relaxed some. That was when she felt him touch her again, then push his finger quickly inside.