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Mourning Sex
Date: 11/11/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
and moaned out a deep 'yes'. I slid a hand back down her back and then palmed her lifted pussy. She gasped at the sudden contact, and then again as I pressed two fingers in through the folds to spread the lips. "With this, she stalks a mate. The pretty flower is gone and the animal demands attention. Show her your strength to get to her desire. Show her you have what it takes." She was thrusting her hips back against my hand. I raised my voice and asked, "Are you an animal?" "We are animals!" she yelled. "Give it to me!" I yelled, "Animals!" as I turned and thrust into her. "Fuck, yeah!" she yelled as I plunged in deep. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her as hard as I could. She used the support of the wall to keep from falling as she flexed her legs and her body to meet my thrusts. "Look!", I commanded. "Animals!" She kept the rhythm as she wiped the glass to get a clear look at the mirror. "Fuck me, Animal, Fuck me!" she cried. I was really getting worked up by the fantasy, and suddenly I couldn't hold back from cumming. "Here I cum, bitch," I snarled. "Take it, take it all!" "Oh, fuck, give it to me!," she screamed. My cock erupted inside her, but I kept driving into her. "Fuck me! I feel it! Oh, fuck, me too!" Her pussy clamped down on my surging cock, and her legs trembled as she met my waning thrusts. Her eyes never left the image in the mirror. We both worked to keep my cock inside her as long as possible. I caressed her back and hips as we stood beneath the ...