He had been ramming his rock hard cock up Kayla’s tiny ass for the last twenty minutes and seemed to enjoy every moan, whimper, and squeal that poured out of her. The way he recklessly threw his hips back and forth, caring only for his only pleasure, and perhaps for her pain, was hypnotic. She found herself lost in daydreams of serving his cock for the rest of her life.

She looked into her boyfriend’s eyes, across the table from her, as he sipped his coffee and enjoyed the show. He promised, that if she begged at least twenty more times before the waiter came up her tight ass, that he’d let her suck his cock that night.

She begged, whimpered, moaned, and hoped she’d make it in time.