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His rod was a long surly looking weapon, fully erected and about to be jammed into my dry passionless pussy.
The pain I felt was more than his brutal thrust into my unwilling vagina. Ma Davison's handy golf club had left its impression too and I was sore as the dickens. Oblivious, he rammed his peter through, chafing and scraping my punished flesh. My lack of interest in his amorous efforts only made Stefan more and more frustrated and more brutal in his attack. He was screwing to hurt me now and he took pleasure from every wince my face betrayed. He humped his big ass up and…mehr

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His rod was a long surly looking weapon, fully erected and about to be jammed into my dry passionless pussy.

The pain I felt was more than his brutal thrust into my unwilling vagina. Ma Davison's handy golf club had left its impression too and I was sore as the dickens. Oblivious, he rammed his peter through, chafing and scraping my punished flesh. My lack of interest in his amorous efforts only made Stefan more and more frustrated and more brutal in his attack. He was screwing to hurt me now and he took pleasure from every wince my face betrayed. He humped his big ass up and came crashing down, slamming his pecker to the recesses of my grotto.

He grabbed my breasts and squeezed them like marshmallows until I had to cry with the hurt.

"Give some back, you little cunt!"

I stayed tightlipped. His rod swelled like it was under heat and it felt like a salami engorging my insides. He crashed down again in an erratic motion and caught my clitoris. At once my channel-began to lubricate itself and his loathsome rod became less onerous as it slipped where once it had skidded.

My body was betraying me. His pummeling prick began raising a ruckus inside of me. I was sexually awake and responding despite my venomous hate for this bastard.