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Cynic at the Strip Club
Date: 12/23/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Male / Females, Reluctance, Author: dont_stop, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com
of the couch onto her face so hard that it made it very difficult for her to breathe. The muffled screams stopped. “If you keep screaming, I’ll have to choke you,” Taylor warned. Taylor’s full weight straddled her. She twisted and kicked her legs up, but his weight was too much. To show his seriousness he pressed his hand towards her neck. Her brows scrunched in as a tear rolled out of eye, bringing with it a black line from her eyeliner. She was breathing feverishly out of her nose, and even in the blue lighting he could see her cheeks were flushed. He adjusted her so that she was lying flat on the couch and he reached back and grabbed her genital area. His thumb pressed over her lingerie on her clit and his fingers scooping under her ass. He pressed upwards with his fingers and made his way in between her ass cheeks. It was relatively moist from being rubbed together as she tried to escape earlier. He drew his pointer finger to trace her asshole. “Mmgh!” Alice offered. Taylor shot her back a glare. She looked downwards. He looked back at her lower body. Her legs were sculpted, yet offered no resistance to his pervading fingers. He traced the pucker of her asshole once more than inched his finger slowly up her ass by working it slightly in and slightly out til he was half a finger in. She clenched around him. Her face was obstinate. While looking at her face he pulled out his finger quickly. Her eyes widen for a moment than went back to looking downcast. Taylor reached over ...