Bear hugger pushed his finger into her pussy, which was bone dry. He surveyed Kate: she was still held firmly on her back, with her face looking almost straight up. They both leered at her and ran their hands up and down the leg each held, rubbing over her crotch and pussy. “AAAHHHHHHGGHHGHGHGHG! “Noooo PLEASE NO MORE PLEASE!” Kate begged. He leaned his weight behind his cock, forcing her knees nearly to her tits and pushed his cock forward, burying three quarters of himself in her and eliciting a fresh flinch and jerk from Kate. Kate saw this and kicked her legs violently at him, but he was out of range. Her leg muscles were taught as ropes between trying to push herself backwards, away from the cock, and trying to squeeze aginst bear hugger’s hips to prevent further penetration. “Someone come over and grab a leg,” bear hugger said to the the crowd.
