She bit at her panties again, abusing the poor fabric. His tongue felt like it was burning it's mark, his tongue invasive. Her face burned, she knew people could enjoy anal she just never thought she would be one and yet here it was feeling good.<br/><br/>His mouth pulled back and she felt his finger. He felt her shift but his warning was enough to make her melt back into postion. She felt his finger press in, it was uncomfortable, odd, different.<br/><br/>His fingers spilled free and she felt the lube come next. She tried so hard not to squirm as well as relax.  His  mp fingers were moving easier, it was... Warm.. good? She couldn't understand. The feeling was so new.<br/><br/>There was a muffled sound almost a moan. It felt good but it didn't. She would nod her head. She knew what came next, should she be more concerned... She would decide she should be as the head pressed. This was more then a finger.<br/><br/>Once more she was caught between enjoying and not.