“You ever been fisted before?” I shook my head. I had just turned only enough to drink alcohol at that time, long ago. That was the last day I could say no to Fisting phone sex. After that day, this cunt was constantly being fisted. He already had his cock in me, so when I felt him slide a finger in I didn’t think much of it. I started to feel more pressure tho as he moved it up to two fingers and his cock in my pussy. At this point, I was starting to squirm worried he’d try to but his third finger into me. The thought of three fingers and his cock was terrifying, however as scared as I was my cunt was growing wetter and wetter by the minute. He tried to push the third finger in but I was too tight and I was moving around too much. He held me in place so he could try to force it all in, and it wouldn’t go. Before I knew it he was taking his cock out so quickly, and at the same time plunging his fist deep into my cunt. I felt torn, ripped wide open by his big hand in me. I was screaming hysterically but he used his hand like it was his cock, fucking me ruthlessly. Ever since then I haven’t been the same!
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