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Chapter 4 by DoAdventures DoAdventures

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Gutter Whore

In a moment of violent and forceful movements, Maxine was suddenly thrust onto the table and held down as the clatter and smashing of glasses echoed throughout the bar.

"St-" she heavily breathed before stopping and feeling her blood run cold.

"Maxine," the familiar voice spoke as she struggled and strained her head upwards to look between her legs at a man rubbing his hands together. "You ruined my life, you ruined my career and you ruined my marriage."

Tears welled up in her eyes as she watched the figure slowly removing his shirt. Her eyes staying fixed on his as he slowly revealed his greying body, before eventually unfastening his belt and wrapping it around in his hand so that the leather strap hung loosely between his thumb and fingers.

Trying to fight back her tears and bite back the sobs of defeat and distress that filled her throat, Maxine's breathing became heavy and fast as he slowly unzipped his trousers and slowly began to undress.

Trying to fight back her tears and bite back the sobs of defeat and distress that filled her throat, Maxine's breathing became heavy and fast as he slowly unzipped his trousers and slowly began to undress.

"Why are you here Maxine?" The greying dad asked, not even looking at her as he spoke. "Was my money not good enough, huh? Did you spend it all?"

"Please." Begged Maxine, her voice threatening to break.

"Oh, you can beg all you want. But first I'm going to feel your pussy finally hugging my dick." He groaned, shifting out of his trousers and boxers. "Hold her tight boys." He smiled, spitting a gob of saliva in his hands and slapping across his bellend., before crouching forwards and over the table, his hot, throbbing prick pressing into her snatch. He leant down and kissed the top of Maxine's head, before slowly lowering himself on top her and starting to move. Allowing the weight of his body and angle of hers to aid him as he slid all the way in.

"Nice." The man said, pulling back to check his dick for resistance, smacking it again for good measure and then thrusting into her again, starting to fuck her with reckless abandon, oblivious to the **** pained cries she was making.

"Stop!" She cried, her voice weak, her body racked with the agony from trying to pull away from his brutal, deep thrusts.

"That's it slut. Hold her tighter!" He growled as his cock began ploughing her insides, rubbing against her internal walls and causing small fissures to slowly spread across her and stretch her from the insides.

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