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“Please, please don’t hurt me?” He raised an eyebrow. Well, actually, I had hoped it was an accident. “P-please, Fuh, uh, fuck me.” I said softly. After being on my feet
for nine hours, I was tired. “S-stop it.” He unbottoned my pants and
pulled the zipper down. I stiffened and shut my eyes tightly. “Good girl.” He fucked me hard, his
hips smacked against my ass loudly. “Hey girlie, what are you doing out so late?” I get on my hands and knees. I grabbed the belt with both hands digging my fingernails into the leather. Read 9558 times |
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