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Oh fuck! No you can’t, you just Indian Girls Fucking can’t!” she cried out. The steady pressure continued with no relief after that. It stretched her and stretched her as the ghostly hand slowly rotated and pushed at her entrance. She panted and groaned. Somewhere in her mind she knew it wouldn’t actually harm her but the pain of the insistent penetration was real and inescapable. Still panting she lifted her head to look wide eyed at the pair of them. She did so just in time to see his hand finally go into the geisha, her stretched vaginal lips wrapped tightly around his wrist. Ada felt the sudden full intrusion of it. There was actually some relief, his wrist being narrower that his hand. The fullness she felt was incredible. She could feel her pulse, or was it his. Did he have a pulse? Her confused and overwhelmed mind asked. The hand in her became a fist and tried to draw back out which of course it couldn’t do. That was when she realized the pulse she felt was that of her engorged clitoris as it was thrust up and pressured from behind. The finger joints played havoc with her G-spot and her vaginal muscles suddenly clamped down on the fist in a massive orgasm. Frank heard her cry out in excruciating ecstasy and opened the door as quickly as he could. Once in he found her on the bed on her back, kind of as he had expected. She looked fine but for the fact that she was up on her elbows, covered in sweat, and looking aghast at her tattoo. He looked at it as well and it took him a moment to make sense of what his eyes saw. The satyr had his entire hand in the geisha and was slowly pumping it in and out. The geisha looked to be as devastated by this as Ada seemed to be. Ada was clearly rising to another orgasm though as Frank watched. Frank was quite late. He had rushed through his morning routine and hung the flat plastic clock on the inside of the office window. The hands were turned to indicate the office would reopen at nine forty five. Frank had half an hour to do whatever he wanted with or to Ada. Her sultry invitation being all he had focused on for most of the last hour. He was naked in seconds and though he wasn’t exactly sure what he intended to do he was on the bed anyway. He got onto his knees and scouting forward forced his way like that between her legs, lifting her ass with his hands grasping her cheeks as he went until he was queued up to her soaking pussy to have her like that. Her ass was on his thighs and she fell back off of her elbows as he began to pull her onto his manhood with his arms while he thrust as well as he may with his hips. Ada wanted to laugh but she was busy panting. She couldn’t stop responding to what was happening to the geisha and to herself by proxy. She was so full of the satyr’s fist that she really couldn’t feel Frank or what he was doing. She had certainly never had a fist in her before and in her dismay she had to assume that it wouldn’t be the last time she would experience it. She knew what the satyr was doing and why he had his hand in the geisha like that. He was putting the “birthmark” into the geisha with the other bits of himself that were already there. He had done it after she announced that she was thinking of getting rid of him. It all made sense, he was cleaning house and setting up the next cycle. She wondered how many offspring the geisha might bare him. I was beginning to understand the old saying "It's not what you know. She moaned with anticipation of his cock slipping in her wet pussy preparing to hold the pending orgasm so close to release. Gloria was charging in, sword raised as if she was going to attack, but Shelly knew that couldn’t be right. The place didn’t even have a swimming pool. Belinda chimes in next, “Yeah, the boys just pound away at you until the cum and they are done. 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I was fantasizing and trying to come with the best way to make her love her first sexual experience and exclaimed loudly when I felt someone grab me from behind as soon as I took the first step up. She closed the gap between them until the bare skin of their thighs touched.