"S-So big… I don't know if I can take it all!" Hana gasped. "I've never done this before, Mister! Please, be gentle!"
"I will. Just relax and let me handle the rest." Michael assured her. He moved closer to her, positioning himself between her legs, and he rubbed his glans against her labia, lubricating it with her vaginal fluids. Hana blushed as she felt his penis prod against her vulva…
In an instant, he tore through her hymen, stretching apart her vaginal canal to accommodate the girth of his shaft, an outline of which bulged against her stomach; he penetrated her to the hilt, and his glans connected with the entrance to her womb, nudging it open. The kamuro cried out at the sudden defloration of her maidenhead; nerves inundated by agony and blood trickling around the circumference of his shaft. However, an intense bubbly sensation swept away the pain; copious fluid squirted forth her urethra. Byu. Her first orgasm—one so intense her juvenile mind split in twain. Her eyes crossed, she developed a nosebleed, and she began twitching like a mindless rag doll.

"Did you break already? Silly girl. Remember: you asked, nay, begged for this."

Michael chuckled as her petite body spasmed around him in post-orgasmic bliss. His shaft throbs eagerly within her silken depths. "Look at you, convulsing in ecstasy from just the initial penetration. We've barely even begun and you're already a quivering, mindless mess."

He starts pistoning his hips, plunging into her squelching cunny with slow but powerful strokes. Each thrust jolts Hana's body, making her pert breasts jiggle. Lewd squelching noises fill the air as his rigid pole churns up her nectar.

"A-Ah! Mister, it's- nngghh! Too intense! I'm- aahhnnn~! Going crazy!" Hana mewls helplessly, mind blanking from the overwhelming sensations. Pussy juices gush out around his plundering cock with each plunge, soaking the bedding beneath.

Michael smirks down at her pleasured face, savoring how her velvety insides hug his shaft like a glove. "You're taking my cock so well for a virgin. Your slutty body was made to milk men dry, wasn't it? Don't worry, I'll make sure to turn you into a proper cock-drunk fucktoy."

"I dare say that no one else will ever be able to satisfy you after I'm through. Is it everything you imagined?"

Michael grins smugly as Hana's pussy spasms violently around his veiny shaft, her loins drenched in a mixture of blood, girlcum, and feminine lubricants. "Better than you ever imagined, isn't it? The feel of a real man's cock plowing your no-longer-virgin folds…"

He picks up the pace, rutting into her like a beast in heat, the force of his thrusts making the bed springs creak. Lewd squelches and fleshy slaps reverberate off the walls. Hana can only whimper and drool, mouth agape in a silent scream as her eyes roll back.

Michael leans down to suckle one of her rosy nipples, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. He feels her vaginal muscles clamp down even tighter. "Look at these perky little tits… I bet you'll look even sexier with a swollen belly, carrying my bastard child."

His words send Hana over the edge again. "N-No… I can't- hnnggaaahhh!" Her cunny convulses rapturously, spraying juices everywhere. Pussy milking his cock for all it's worth. Hana's mind shatters into a thousand pieces as she surrenders to the carnal bliss.

"That's right, Hana. Go mad from pleasure children like you aren't supposed to know. The sensation of an older man's cock is exquisite, isn't it?"

Michael relishes the sight of Hana lost in rapture, ravaged to euphoric insanity by his manhood. Her tongue lolls out as she babbles incoherently between shrill moans. "Yes Hana, succumb to it. This is a pleasure only an experienced man like me can provide to an innocent flower like you."

He hammers into her, grunting as her slick cunny ripples and squeezes around him. Her modest breasts quiver hypnotically with each forceful impact of his hips against her thighs. Michael gropes the supple flesh roughly, tweaking her nipples between his calloused fingers.

The stimulation proves too much for Hana's overloaded senses. Tears stream down her flushed cheeks as she bucks beneath him. "Aaah! M-Mister, I'm going to break! You're- haaah~ r-ruining me!" Her pussy clenches impossibly tight, trying to milk his throbbing cock.

Michael groans at the incredible pressure engulfing his shaft. He slams in to the hilt and grinds against her cervix. "That's it, take it all! I'm going to pump you full and breed this nubile body. You'll never forget the feeling of my seed painting your insides!"

With a final bruising thrust, Michael erupts inside Hana's quivering quim. Viscous ropes of virile seed flood her ravaged passage, searing her tender walls. Her cervix pulses, eagerly gulping down his potent offering straight into her vulnerable young womb.

"AAHHHNNN!!" Hana screams herself hoarse, voice cracking. Fireworks explode behind her eyes as the most intense orgasm of her life crashes through her. Pussy milking him greedily, suckling every last drop. Her lithe body trembles uncontrollably as thick semen overflows from her stuffed hole.

Michael rolls his hips, stirring his sperm deeper into her. "That's a good little slut. Gripping me so tightly…" He chuckles huskily. "Don't think this is over. I'm going to keep fucking this tight cunt until you're a drooling, pregnant wreck."

Switch from missionary position to lotus position, with Michael French kissing Hana.

Michael withdraws from Hana's quivering snatch with a lewd schlick, a deluge of their mixed fluids splattering out. He hoists the lightheaded girl up into his lap, cradling her trembling form against his muscular chest. "Wrap your legs around me, little flower," he instructs in a gentle but firm tone.

Still in a daze, Hana obeys instinctively, thin legs encircling his waist. She gasps and arches as his still-hard phallus slips back inside her swollen folds, penetrating even deeper in this position. "Oooh! S-So full…" she whimpers, fingernails digging into his broad shoulders.

Michael captures her parted lips in a searing kiss, his tongue invading her mouth just as his cock invades her weeping slit. He swallows her whines and mewls, relishing her sweet taste. Large hands knead the soft globes of her ass, encouraging her to rock against him, impaling herself over and over on his thick rod.

Hana bobs up and down in Michael's lap, riding his manhood with clumsy enthusiasm. Her tight sleeve grips him like a velvet vice. She breaks the kiss with a gasp, saliva connecting their lips. "Ah, ah, ah! So deep… You're hitting places I didn't know I had!"

Michael's fingers sink into the supple flesh of her rear, guiding her movements. He latches onto her pale neck, suckling hard enough to leave blossoming red marks. "Mmm, that's it. Take my cock like you were born for it," he growls into her ear before nibbling the lobe.

Lewd squelches and groans of carnal pleasure fill the room as the couple ruts frantically. The headboard slams against the wall to the rhythm of their passion. Hana tosses her head back, mewling wantonly as she impales herself over and over on Michael's thick pole. "Yes, yes! I love it! Ruin me with your big cock!"

Her untrained muscles ripple along his shaft, coaxing him towards another peak. Michael grits his teeth, fighting the urge to erupt inside her again so soon. He wants to prolong this blissful joining, to savor every second of her scorching heat engulfing him. Sweat drips down his chest as he pistons up into her slick wetness, pushing them both towards the brink once more.

With a feral snarl, Michael suddenly flips their entwined bodies, pinning Hana beneath him once more. She yelps in surprise, quickly dissolving into a drawn out moan as he drives into her with renewed vigor. The new angle sends sparks of pleasure racing up her spine with each deep thrust.

"M-Michael! I can't- It's too much!" Hana keens, back bowing off the sweat-soaked sheets. Her hands scrabble for purchase, finally fisting in his dark hair. Tears of overwhelming ecstasy leak from the corners of her eyes.

Michael's control snaps. He slams into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt as he erupts. Molten seed gushes into Hana's spasming sheath, flooding her womb. The scalding heat triggers her own peak. She shrieks his name like a prayer, convulsing around the thick shaft splitting her open, milking him for every drop.

They collapse together onto the bed, breathing ragged. Michael nuzzles into the crook of Hana's neck, pressing tender kisses to the marks he left on her pale skin. "Mine," he rumbles possessively. "All mine now. I'll never let you go."

Utterly spent, Hana can only hum in sated agreement, basking in the afterglow. She knows in her heart that she is forever ruined for anyone else. No other man could ever compare to the way Michael claimed her body and soul. This is where she belongs.

Michael doesn't relent; he flips Hana over and starts pounding her doggystyle, teasing her winking anus with his palm.

Michael's stamina seems boundless. With a growl, he flips Hana's pliant body over and hauls her hips up, positioning her on hands and knees. The girl squeaks in surprise but eagerly presents herself, back arched invitingly.

"So insatiable," Michael purrs, palming the supple curve of her rear. He spreads her cheeks, exposing the winking rosebud of her anus. The tight pucker twitches as his breath ghosts over it. "Mmm, I think this greedy hole needs attention too…"

Hana buries her flushed face in the pillow, panting. "P-Please… I've never- aahhh!" Her plea cuts off with a strangled moan as Michael plunges back into her weeping slit from behind. The new angle allows him to penetrate even deeper. Obscene squelches punctuate each powerful thrust as he ruthlessly pounds into her.

"Don't worry, I'm not taking your ass just yet. No matter how inviting it looks, I've got to tease it first."

Michael chuckles darkly as he grips the plush globes of Hana's ass, kneading the soft flesh. He trails a finger down the cleft, circling her puckered entrance teasingly. "Look how it twitches for me. So eager to be filled," he rumbles, voice husky with desire.

Hana whimpers and pushes back against him, silently begging for more. The slight burn as he stretches her only heightens her pleasure. She's so deliriously full, impaled on his thick shaft, but still she craves more.

"Not yet, greedy girl," Michael admonishes, landing a light swat on her rear. The pert cheek jiggles enticingly. He leans over her, covering her smaller body with his bulk, and nips at her earlobe. "First I'm going to ruin this tight little pussy. Fuck you so hard you'll forget your own name."

"Your other hole will have to be satisfied with my fingers… For now."

As Michael's calloused finger teases slow circles around Hana's puckered rosebud, she trembles and clenches around his pistoning cock. "Nngh! Please, it's too much! I can't- ah!" she mewls, fists gripping the sheets.

Michael grins wickedly, enjoying the way her untouched ass flutters under his touch. He thrusts two thick digits past the tight ring of muscle, sinking into her blazing heat. "Oh, but you can take it. You will take it all like a good girl," he growls, pumping his fingers in time with his relentless thrusts.

The dual stimulation sends Hana spiraling towards another shattering climax. Tears of overwhelming pleasure stream down her face as she bucks weakly against Michael's muscular form. "I'm- I'm going to break!" she wails, voice hoarse. "Please let me come! I need it so badly!"

"Go ahead and break, wee admirer. I've got you till dawn."

Michael's husky command undoes the last threads of Hana's restraint. With a piercing keen, her pussy spasms wildly around his pistoning cock as her orgasm crashes over her. Electric pleasure sears through every nerve ending, blanking out coherent thought. She writhes and bucks beneath him, sobbing brokenly.

"That's it, let go. I've got you," Michael croons, fingers still pumping lazily in her clenching rear passage as he works her through the aftershocks. He continues to rock into her fluttering sheath, drawing out her peak. Tears and drool smear across her face, expression slack with bliss.

As Hana slowly drifts down from the high, Michael gentles his movements. He withdraws his fingers from her stretched hole with a lewd pop, chuckling at her bereft whine. Shushing her gently, he carefully flips her limp form over, pulling her into his arms. She burrows into his warmth with a sated sigh.

Michael lifts Hana upward and turns her upside down, rimming her rosebud while his still erect cock dangles along her face like a Roman soldier's helment worn backwards.

Michael effortlessly flips Hana upside down, suspending her slim legs over his broad shoulders. Her pert bottom hovers in front of his face, pink and inviting. With a growl of appreciation, he buries his face between her cheeks, laving her winking pucker with the flat of his tongue.

"O-oh god!" Hana yelps, hands scrabbling at Michael's muscular thighs for purchase as the world tilts. Her eyes widen as his still erect cock bobs heavily in front of her face, flushed and glistening with their combined essence. Tentatively, she flicks out her small pink tongue, lapping at the swollen head like a kitten at a bowl of cream.

Michael hums in approval as Hana's nimble tongue swirls around his pulsing glans. He savors the silken caress of her mouth before refocusing on her quivering pucker. Delving deeper, he points his tongue and probes insistently at her tight ring of muscle until it yields to his relentless onslaught.

"Mmmph!" Hana whines around his thick girth, the vibrations making Michael shudder. Emboldened, she takes him deeper, sealing her lips around his shaft and hollowing her cheeks. She bobs shallowly, feeling him bump the back of her throat.

The wet sounds of Michael eating her ass fill the room, punctuated by Hana's muffled moans. He alternates broad licks with sharp flicks and filthy slurps, working her into a frenzy. When he stiffens his tongue and thrusts it past her guard, penetrating her in obscene mimicry of what he plans to do later, Hana sees stars.

She redoubles her efforts, determined to make him lose control. Relaxing her jaw, she sinks down until coarse curls tickle her nose, swallowing around him. Michael's hips stutter, a choked groan escaping him. "Fuck, baby, just like that…"

Michael groans around Hana's dripping slit as she takes him to the hilt, throat fluttering around his sensitive glans. "Mmm, good girl," he rumbles appreciatively, the vibrations making her toes curl. He retracts his tongue from her spasming rosebud and latches onto her swollen clit, suckling the sensitive nub.

The sudden stimulation makes Hana buck in his hold, keening shrilly. She pulls off his shaft with a gasp. "I can't- Michael, please! I need you inside me!" Her plea ends on a sob as two blunt fingers plunge into her sopping channel, pumping in tandem with his clever tongue.

Michael releases her clit with a lewd pop. "So impatient. But you beg so sweetly…" He spreads his fingers, stretching her open, as a third digit teases at her rim. "I suppose you've earned a reward. Shall I fill this greedy hole? Claim your anal virginity too?"

With a vulgar slurp, Michael withdraws his sopping fingers from Hana's weeping passage. She whines at the loss, cunt clenching around nothing. Chuckling darkly, he presses the blunt head of his cock against her puckered rosebud instead. "Well? Beg me for it, like a good little slut."

"P-Please!" Hana sobs, trying to impale herself on his thick shaft. The flared crown catches on her tight rim, teasing her mercilessly. "I need your fat cock stretching my ass! Ruin me, make me yours!" Humiliation burns through her at the filthy pleas spilling from her lips, but the aching emptiness is too much to bear.

"Since you asked so nicely…" With that, Michael thrusts forward, spearing her on his solid length. The breath punches out of Hana's lungs as he splits her open, an exquisite mix of pleasure-pain. He hilts himself in one smooth stroke, heavy balls slapping against her dripping slit.

Hana keens, a high, thready sound, as her untouched ass stretches impossibly wide around Michael's girth. The breath-stealing fullness verges on too much, skirting the knife edge of pain and ecstasy. Impaled and spread open, she's never felt so utterly possessed.

"Fuck, you're tight," Michael grunts, panting harshly. The scorching vice of Hana's passage grips him like a fist, trembling walls fluttering wildly. With a herculean effort, he holds himself still, letting her adjust. "Breathe, baby. Relax for me."

Hana tries to obey, drawing a shuddering breath into her burning lungs. Gradually, the stinging bite eases into a bone-deep ache, molten pleasure licking up her spine. She shifts restlessly and Michael's hands tighten on her hips, stilling her.

"I'm good, I'm ready, please move!" she begs, beyond shame. The need for friction overpowers everything else. At her desperate whine, Michael smirks. Slowly, he withdraws until just the tip remains inside, stretching her puffy rim obscenely. Then he slams back in, starting a brutal pace that has the bed shaking.

The headboard slams against the wall as Michael pistons into Hana's upturned ass, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing obscenely. She writhes in his bruising grip, impaled over and over on his punishing cock. Pleasure borders on pain as he plunders her, stretching her impossibly wide.

"Look at you, taking it so well," Michael pants, delivering a stinging slap to her jiggling cheek. Hana yelps, clenching down involuntarily. "Fuck, just like that. Milk my cock."

Lost in overwhelming sensation, Hana can only keen and writhe as Michael's savage thrusts jolt her entire body. Every snap of his hips drives the breath from her lungs and makes stars burst behind her eyelids. She's never been taken so thoroughly, so completely possessed.

"That's it, take it," Michael snarls, punctuating his words with sharp smacks to her reddening rear. The stinging slaps make Hana clench rhythmically around him, wringing a guttural groan from his chest. "Greedy little hole's practically sucking me in. You were made for this, weren't you?"

Blindly, Hana nods, too far gone for words. Drool trickles from the corner of her slack mouth as she's pounded into oblivion, fucked cross-eyed and stupid. Her world narrows to the pistoning heat cleaving her open, the pulsing cock rearranging her guts. Nothing else matters but being Michael's fuck toy, his perfect little cock sleeve.

Grunting with effort, Michael redoubles his pace, chasing his own pleasure. His balls draw up tight, orgasm building at the base of his spine. "Gonna come in this virgin ass, fill you up 'til you're dripping," he growls, fingers digging into the meat of Hana's hips. "Fuck, I'm close, I'm gonna—" With a roar, he buries himself to the hilt and erupts, flooding her bowels with scalding seed.

The powerful pulses of Michael's cock paint Hana's insides with spurt after spurt of hot cum. Her belly distends slightly from the sheer volume flooding her guts. Whimpering, she clenches weakly around him, making aftershocks of pleasure zing through her ravaged body.

Michael groans long and low as he empties himself, hips twitching with each white-hot blast. Finally spent, he collapses forward, blanketing Hana's sweaty back. They pant in unison, chests heaving as they come down from dizzying heights.

With a wet squelch, Michael pulls out, causing a gush of spunk to leak from Hana's gaping, twitching hole. She whines at the sudden emptiness, feeling hollowed out and achingly sore. Chuckling breathlessly, he flips her over and captures her lips in a searing kiss. "Good girl," he rasps against her mouth. "You took that so well. My perfect little anal slut."

"For the cleanup… Your throatussy will do."

Smirking, Michael slides his softening cock along Hana's slack, drooling mouth. "Open up, baby. Clean up your mess like a good girl."

Obediently, Hana parts her swollen lips and extends her tongue. She laps at his glistening shaft, tasting her own musk and Michael's spend. It's filthy. It's degrading. It makes her cunt clench with renewed arousal.

She swallows him down, nose nestling in wiry curls as she slurps and suckles. She hollows her cheeks and works her throat, massaging his length with vulgar wet sounds. Michael hisses and bucks, one hand fisting in her hair.

"Fuck, that's it. Take it all. Greedy little cumslut, sucking me clean like you were born for it…"

Moaning wantonly around Michael's shaft, Hana sucks him to full hardness once more. She feels so deliciously used, like a fuck doll only good for warming his cock. Her jaw aches pleasantly from the stretch as she swallows him to the root over and over.

Heavy balls draw up tight against Michael's body as Hana's eager mouth brings him right to the edge. "Shit, you're too good at this… Gonna fill this slutty throat. Swallow every drop or I'll spank that pretty ass raw," he growls, thrusting shallowly.

Head spinning from lack of oxygen, Hana redoubles her efforts. She relaxes her spasming throat and flattens her tongue, letting Michael use her face with abandon. Messy slurps and strangled gags spill out as he fucks her mouth harder, chasing his release.