He claims his price

Stiletto could not believe it. Her winning streak over. And by a freaking beta, lowlife sneaking male. She squirmed, wiggling her perfect ass as she did. But she could not escape. She was at his mercey.

The sneaker male slided his thick sweaty cock up and down between her cheeks, grinned, and placed his head against Stiletto's ear, he moaned and breathed deeply. Stiletto trembled.

"I am gonna enjoy this," he whispered.

He placed the throbbing head of his unlubed cock against Stiletto's little tense butthole. She opened her eyes widely, worried, and pleaded: "please don't, not there."

But he pushed. He pushed hard. Stiletto's ass was resisting. She closed her eyes and grinded her teeth.

"Just take it you bitch," he whispered and smacked her right cheek.

Pop! Stiletto screamed, the head plunged inside her tight little rectum. The sneaker male grinned, pushing his cock in deeper.