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“The truth is rarely pure... and never simple.”
Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: KierHardy, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories
you by the hair once more, I guide your lips towards it. You hesitate slightly as the swollen purple head hovers just under your nose. You look up at me with those gleaming eyes, desperate for reassurance. Maybe you find it, maybe you don't. I force your face down on my impatient organ, regardless of your thoughts and feelings. I use your tender young mouth for my own pleasure, repeatedly driving my shaft deep down your throat. I do feel a pang of guilt for treating something so sweet and pretty this way. Yet your distressed gagging sounds only encourage me to be more brutal. When I finally let go, you struggle to regain your breath, but I don't allow you a moment for repose. My hips are between your thighs and my sloppy cock head is poised at the entrance to your tight little quim. I'm ready to enter you, ready to take you, ready to use you. Are you ready for me? I don't wait to find out. Sheer manic lust has taken me over. All hope of calm, rational thought is lost. My fingers find their way around your throat. I squeeze tightly and push down, pinning you to the bed. Your eyes are wide with...Panic? Passion? Terror? Desire? It matters not. I enter you with a powerful thrust. Sliding in unimpeded until my balls slap up against you. I feel your stretched cunt contract, gripping me. A moment to revel in the heat, the wondrous sensation of you, then I begin the onslaught. Over and over, I plunge in, slamming cruelly against your cervix. Cries of agony and pleasure, ecstasy ...