Zach had already removed her panties and gently parted her legs. After putting some ointment on his fingers, he carefully applied it between her thighs.

Madelyn had her face buried in the blanket, wincing from the pain.

Zach turned her over, spreading her legs again. It felt awkward, but Madelyn couldn't resist; she was too weak. She let him do what he wanted to.

"Are you finished yet? I'm running out of time," Madelyn muttered, nervously biting her lip and avoiding eye contact.

Zach, squatt