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In one fell swoop, his member displaced her panties, as he began prodding her hole, simply deciding which hole to peruse, he decided to try some more anal, so he, with his firm grasp around her waist, swiftly inserted the bulbous head, drawing obscured moans from the formerly silent woman, as she was utterly unable to stifle her voice from the absurd insertion she was experiencing.

Then, as Greg Duncey was fully sheathed within the velvety depths of the malleable woman held in his absurd grasp, arms simply dangling at her sides, as pleasured cries emanated from her mouth, but then, just as the malleable woman was getting into it, Greg grew bored, as he was ought to do, as he withdrew his length from the velvety depths, before plunging himself back in, a hearty chuckle bellowing forth, as he hefted the woman into his arms, drawing himself back out, so as to leave a single inch buried within, before, a smirk wide across Greg’s face, and once more, sinking his entire length into the woman once more.

Then, as the boredom grew, Greg withdrew his length once more, before roughly dropping her to the carpeted ground, before he simply walked from the room, before shouting out, “Wait for me, and… Don’t leave the building… “ Then, Greg rushed from the room, before taking an elevator to the bottom floor, and as he reached the bottom, he strutted forth, walking to the door, waiting for it to open, before walking outside, and finding a crowd of people surrounding the building, as Greg simply waltzed through the countless rabble around him, as he approached a random, absurdly tinted SUV, before he opened the door, seeing an old man in the back seat, before instructing him to leave.

Then, as Greg hefted himself into the seat, he saw a young woman across from him, staring awkwardly at him while she worried about the man he told to leave, as she questioned him, “Who are you? What are you doing here!? Why are you…!”

Greg responded quite simply, and quite rudely, “Shut up…” Before abruptly referring to the driver instead, “Drive me to the mall.” Then, he closed his eyes, and laid back, nearly falling asleep the instant his head touched the headrest.

And as he rested away, the silenced woman was awestruck, mouthing wordlessly at Greg, unable to utter anything at all, as she gawked angrily at him.

Then, as Greg realized she was still there, as he felt her ruffling him up, as she ineffectually started pushing at him, opening his eyes, he saw her disarrayed visage, an angry sneer on her face. Then, Greg spoke, “Open your mouth. And don’t move against me…” Then, Greg grabbed the ponytail atop her head, as he then unfastened his pants, before shimmying them down, as he guided the woman’s ajar lips to the engorged tip of his length, of which he was quick to shove the first five inches inwards, before he quickly spoke to the woman, “Don’t bite down. At all…”

And, regardless of the fact that she wasn’t in the state to comprehend his words, she followed his instructions, as she instantly started gagging upon the inserted length, as she started to smacking at him, but her hands fell to her sides as she simply couldn’t, instead simply **** further, as she was left to Greg’s mercy, and although she hadn’t a single clue as to who Greg was, she could assume he had no mercy to speak of, as she nearly retched from the clear showing of Greg’s severely lacking mercy.