But she figured that beggars cannot be choosers and continued to push the roll-on past the tube of muscle into the more elastic bowels.
Her face contorted badly with the combination of pleasure and pain she was experiencing with this violation.
Her eyes closed so tightly that the lids were wrinkled – and little lines had formed at their corners. Naturally, Tamara could not see herself, so she did not know that those lines ran to her temples.
Her face was very flushed with her exertion and her sexual arousal.
Tamara Knudson had become as red as a fire engine.
She could feel a vein at her right temple very close to the surface become engorged and throb hard.
This vein was clearly visible, although it would be some time before human eyes would see her in this state of unadulterated horniness.
Once the greased tip of the roll-on cleared the sphincter muscle, the penetration became swift.
She pushed the fake cock into her butt until there was less than an inch protruding from her asshole.
The anus was gaping open, stretched taut, and was struggling hard to grip snugly at the base of the dildo.
She left just enough sticking out of her asshole for her to grip the base firmly with arched fingertips.
Tamara still had to concentrate to arch her fingers when she held on to things, so her fingernails wouldn't get in the way.
She had been a nail-biter for much of her childhood, and was very proud of her new womanly manicure.
But there were still times when she wanted to bite off all of her nails, just to make her more coordinated with her hands.
Tamara began to work the fake cock in and out of her asshole slowly, pulling it almost all the way out before thrusting it back inside.
Her cheeks puffed out as she gasped and her lips blustered noisily with the self-pleasure she received.
But the focus of her anal desire was in a spot so deep inside her bowels that the fake cock could not reach it.
She knew that she would need something longer and thicker than what she had to appease those urges.
She wanted the next cock that went up her ass to be humongous, hot and throbbing with real life.
The ass reaming she gave herself made the tension in her cunt only worse and she knew that it was time to get to the meat and potatoes of the masturbation session.
It was time to make herself orgasm blissfully.
She could tell that her mind was about to be boggled.
Tamara could tell that the joy she was about to give herself was going to be ten thousand times better than anything she had previously known.
Tamara pulled the roll-on out of her butt slowly, not wanting to make her sphincter muscle slam shut.
She set the greasy roll-on on the bedspread, not worrying about making a mess as she had already decided that she would have to wash the bedding when she was done anyway.
It had never occurred to Tamara that sex would be so messy.
Now she knew why so many lovers showered together. It was to get clean.
Tamara placed her fingertips at the outer lips of her cunt and pulled them apart until she could stretch the flesh no further.
She could feel the many folds of flesh inside her pink cunt being separated, along with her inner pussy lips.
Her clit was throbbing just as severely, and she wondered if it were possible to make herself come without actually touching the clit.
She got the impression that the massive explosions inside her pussy were going to start the second she touched that love button.
The pretty little blonde teenager placed the tip of her right forefinger at the base of her wet slit.
She touched the spot where her secreted natural lubrication had gathered the thickest, making her fingertip slippery.
The musky scent from her pussy was stronger than ever.
Her oval-shaped nostrils continued to flare as she sucked the odor.
She ran her fingertip ever-so-slowly up and down the pulled back outer lips, stretching the fingers on her left hand to keep the pussy flesh gaping.
She was careful not to touch the clit itself, but she did allow herself to caress the flesh sheath at the sides and above that spasming love button.
This made her let out a sharp cry of pleasure, and her hips bucked wildly upward from her savage sexual joy.
She flicked her fingertip lightly up and down the curled back inner labia and shuddered violently.
She tried very hard to keep her hips still, but this only made her writhe more, and soon she was bouncing up and down on the bed so hard that she could hear the bedsprings creaking beneath her.
Tamara worked the tip of her finger in between those inner lips, near the base of the swollen slit.
She knew that her finger was at the mouth of her cunt hole, the mouth of her fuck hole, the mouth of her very womanhood.
Her body was more drenched with sweat than ever and she could tell that she was going to be exhausted by the time she finally allowed herself the sexual release that she needed so badly.
Tamara pressed her fingertip inside her cunt until she could feel the thin wall of membrane that blocked the path to her womb.
Her cherry was still very much intact. Her maidenhead was connected to the walls of her inner vagina.
She could feel a craving to be stroked beyond that wall that made the desire inside her asshole seem like kid stuff.
But she was not going to break her cherry just so she could know the thrill of having her cunt penetrated.
Tamara decided that she wanted to save her cherry. She wanted to lose her hymen during her first fuck.
Tamara was determined to offer her virginity as a gift to the man – or animal – she chose to be her first lover.
When she had violated her cunt as much as she wanted, she pulled her finger out from between her inner labia.
She placed the tip of her left forefinger at the top of her slit.
She touched herself between her cut and the base of her pubic bone.
Tamara knew that she had less pubic hair than most girls her age.
She only had a couple of golden locks growing above and to the sides of her love button's foreskin.
The hair only covered the bottom third of her mound.
She had noticed that the hair grew somewhat in the shape of a heart.
She had thin lines of hair that grew down the sides of her vulva, at the outer edges of her pink swollen outer pussy lips.
Those thin lines of yellow short and curlies met in a ring below her cunt around her reamed butt hole.
She could still feel a slight burning in her asshole, but she kind of liked the way it felt and hoped that the sensation took a long time to fade away.
Her eyes were still closed as tightly as they could go.
Tamara's back teeth were clenched so tightly that the muscles at the sides of her face were protruding, and her jaw started to ache.
But this discomfort was next to nothing compared to the sexual tension she felt filling her lower torso.
She pulled up with her fingertip, thus pulling the semi-circle of flesh completely away from her love button.
The little girl's throbbing little man in the boat was completely exposed and available to her caress.
Tamara took a deep breath, since she knew instinctively that she would not be able to breathe during her first come.
She then dabbed at her clit with her forefinger, pulling the finger away almost before the contact was made.
Every time she caressed the clit – even though caresses were only thousandths of a second long – the little girl felt as if great jolts of electricity were being sent through her body.
Tamara actually felt as if there were hot electrodes connected to her nipples and her clit shocking her.
She wanted to see just how long she could keep herself on the brink of orgasm without tipping herself over the edge.
All of this seemed to the little girl like it was taking a lot longer than it really did, as her sexual arousal had altered her sense of time and space.
It was only seconds before the little girl could not take her own frustration anymore and placed her fingertip on her little man in the boat – this time leaving it there.