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"When he starts to push in push back like you're trying to poop, it will make it easier." Her eyes met with her brother's, movie Jada grasped her even tighter, from her angle she couldn't see her being penetrated but she could see Ryan's cock as it sank into her friend's bottom. Ryan was taking it slowly and gently, he'd only put about three inches in her, nearly all of the nerve endings that registered pain or pleasure were located there, now the youngster was experiencing the pain, her sphincter muscles were being forced to yield as his cock opened her, he wished Ursula could see, her anal ring was tight around his invading penis, she was well lubricated; Ursula had done a wonderful job, he began to slowly and rather gently began to fuck her. One of the simple pleasures in Ryan's life was listening to the women he'd sodomized, whether they hated it, were nebulous about it or craved it, they each and every one had a unique sound; from a whimper to a screech, he loved them all. Jada started with a painful whimper but soon changed, as Ursula brought her to her breast and let her nurse, he heard his sister ask, "You like it, don't you?" The child like girl under him confessed, "It hurts, but it hurts so fuckin' good," as she fell into a soft chant matching each of his gentle thrusts. Ryan saw she was straining, her body was sweat soaked, he leaned forward, his tongue traced her dream from the tip of her tailbone up and along her spine, she shivered and gave out a quiet moan as oral he nibbled the nape of her neck. He gave her hair a little tug pulling back until he could see her face, he smiled at her, "You're wonderful Little Bit," he told her. She wanted to hear that, no, she needed to hear that, she so craved his approval, she tried to smile back but resolution smiling's difficult when your mouth is agape and your eyes are unfocused pools, he brought his hand to her throat and gently squeezed. 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She thrust her cute little ass back over her thoughts then groaned and whimpered at her stupidity, she now had six inches of cock pumping her. "Don't rush things Jada," Ursula cautioned, there's plenty of time." She kissed her BFF on the lips and massaged her tiny titties. "Thanks for the help Sis, but now I want my little Sweetie on her side, then you can probably help again," Ryan told her. He withdrew from her and rolled her before having her pull her legs up, her tiny pussy looked like a small pouch but her anus was absolutely available, outside Jada's line of sight he motioned Ursula to him. "Maybe you can help," he winked, "Can you hold her cheeks apart for me?" "Oh yeah, I can do that," it came as a gasp, she was gonna get to see. She watched as her brother's rather formidable cock inched toward her friend's anus, he put it against her and let it rest there, her ring looked so small and his cock so large, then he pressed forward, Jada gasped. 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