Pain had made her stop, and it was pain the made the once-again-deflowered young woman surge into motion, sinking just a little farther down upon the old man's cock before her thighs bunched, and with a whimper she lifted, feeling the drag of him against the rent tissue of her false virginity.<br/><br/>"No!" The word was cried out in a sob, and she gazed down at him through newly watering eyes, body lowering and then lifting again, trying to find a rhythm and movement that she could sustain to his satisfaction, while the ripple of that slap echoed achingly through her abused ass.