He fucks you

With a sneer he pushes you off his cock and pushes you back on the couch, pulling your skirt up. You spread your thighs to welcome him, brazenly displaying your completely shaven pussy, the lips swollen and drenched from the desires you're ineffectually fighting.

His cock is more than ready, and he makes no pretence of teasing or foreplay, simply pressing the tip of against your flowering cunt and driving it in with a hard long thrust.

"Ohhh, Yessss!" you squeal. "I'm such a bad girl, so bad. Fuck this bad little slut, fuck her hard. Make her pay. Make this dirty little whore pay," you implore him, wrapping your legs around his ass, driving yourself against his invading meat.

Your voice is a lustful rasp in his ear as you cling to his neck, panting, your face glowing with a sheen of sweat. He grabs you under your knees and lifts your legs, bending you almost double, raising your **** cunt higher, filling you deeper with his cock.

"Ohhhhhh! So deep, so fucking deep, oh fuck my whore cunt, fuck my thieving slut cunt, Oh Yes, Oh Fuck! Don't have mercy on me, don't. Don't Fucking Have Mercy On MEEEEEEEEE!" you shriek out an orgasm, desperately trying to take him even deeper even though he's buried balls deep in your drenched cunt. Your hot wet tunnel grips him like a vice, milking his pulsing cock, and with a final deep thrust he starts to pump his scalding spunk into you. You stare into his face, your mouth working but making no intelligible sounds, spasm after spasm shuddering through you, as he fills you with hot cream.