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Fantasy and Reality

Date: 8/2/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: mike8253, Rating: , Source: LushStories

until she fell forward onto her stomach, moaning. “Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Yes! Yes!” I turned her onto her back. She was in a full sweat and out of breath. Her hair had come undone from its elastic bands and was spread out on the bed and pillow; long wisps of hair stuck to her face; makeup was smudged under her eyes; her pussy was soaked, as were her inner thighs; her nipples were red and bruised; one nipple clip had fallen off; and her voice was raspy and hoarse. I was sweating and out of breath. I leaked pre cum in long sticky strands that stuck to Sandra, my thighs and the bed. I was still rock hard and in need of release myself. And I was still hurt and angry. I slapped each of Sandra’s tits hard, knocking off the remaining nipple clip, and making each mound shake back and forth and jiggle like Jell-O. I slapped each tit again, and again, until Sandra moaned that it hurt. I squeezed one breast in my hand, making the nipple pop out and turn purple. I grabbed the hard bristle hair brush and ran the bristles over her bruised nipple, pushing the stiff spines of the brush into her areola. Sandra said nothing. I held her legs bent back with her knees by her ears, and slapped her bare pussy with the flat back of the wooden hair brush, splattering her nectar. “Ow!” was Sandra’s only response. I slapped her cunt again. She grunted, but said nothing about stopping. I slapped her pussy once more, and then again, and again, making her juices spray and run down her slit and between ... her ass cheeks. Sandra’s grunting stopped, her eyes were half closed, and a little smile appeared on her trembling lips. “Do it again,” she said. “Slap my cunt.” I slapped her pussy harder. Her body jumped and jerked. She arched her back, pushing her pussy up. “Do it again. Harder!” I slapped her slit once again, harder, as requested. Sandra arched her back and rolled slightly to the side. The back of the wooden brush was covered with her sticky fluid. “Again.” She commanded. When I slapped her pussy again, she shivered and her body began to shudder. “Oh God, yes. Fuck, yes! Don’t stop. Do it hard! Do it hard!” Sandra’s head arched back, a look of extreme pain spread across her face, and her mouth stretched open in a silent scream, as I slapped her bare pussy over and over. Sandra erupted again, cumming hard, bouncing on the bed. She fell back onto the bed, exhausted, trying to catch her breath. Not waiting for her to recover, I got on my knees between her legs and slid my cock easily into her wet, flowering slit. I fucked her love hole for a minute or so, as I rubbed my thumb up and down over her swollen, slippery clitoris. She breathlessly protested, but did so mildly, making few noises or sounds. She weakly clutched at the bed covers with both hands, almost pulling the sheets off the bed. I slammed my cock into her hole, and rolled her love nub back and forth with my thumb. Sandra finally moaned her objection. “Enough! Enough! No more!” Her voice trailed off to a low, soft ...