Have you?"I shook my head no.She reached up and smacked my right breast. "Good. That means I can fucking tear this pussy apart as much as I want." She...started pushing the dick in my pussy.I screamed through the gag. Pulling at my restraints trying to close my legs. It was so fucking big. Bigger than I ever had before. It felt like it was ripping my pussy apart.I shook my head no furiously. Wishing for the pain to start.Ash just continued. Shoving the dildo even deeper into me until it was fully. I turned the doorknob and shuffled into her room.Her closet door was open, and it looked like a bomb went off inside. For as hard as she was on me to keep my room tidy she didn’t take her own advice. Skirts and pants pooled on the floor. Used panties hung over the side of the hamper. Shoes lay were they landed when she kicked them off after a long day.I saw what I was after. The black A-line skirt, cute with pleats and polka dots, was hanging up, way in the back corner. I’d never seen her wear. .. Bitte, - hör' doch mal, - bitte, - sei' wenigsten etwas leiser, - er, - er, - uuhm, - Himmel ist das schööön, - bitte, - er kann uns doch hören...!"Kai schnaubte nur verächtlich, stieß nur noch wuchtiger in meine Scheide. „Na und, - soll er uns doch meinetwegen hören, - ich mußte ja auch mit anhören, wenn er dich gefickt hat...!" Als ob er das ungeschehen machen könnte, schrie er in seinem Zorn, in seiner Brunst: „Verdammt, verdammt, verdammt noch mal, - du, - du wirst nie wieder mit ihm. She had long blonde hair and the prettiest blue eyes he had ever seen. They would sparkle when she laughed. She laughed a lot and he imagined that was what it was like for angels to sing. Her perfectly defined lips were soft and red. He had kissed her once, on last Valentine's Day, when she dared him, and he still remembered the softness of her lips on his.Cindy was a bit of an athlete and had the slender, hard body of a serious runner. Her breasts were rather small. She once confided to him.
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