He Fucks Me Hard

He casually walked around me, before saying, "How about I get to pound your pussy right now, and we go from there? Or would the slut here rather explain herself to the man upstairs?

"Ii'' . . I'll let you have me. Just don't tell on me." I said, watching as he walked around me, a nasty smile planted squarely on his face.

"Glad to hear it. Get on all fours before me, will you? I want to take you on the ground. I almost ask if he means the concrete floor beneath me, but I decided better of it.

I hesitantly get on all fours, facing the far wall. Without much in the way of foreplay, he slides up behind me and pulls my ass high in the air. I hear his pants undone, and as I wait, I feel him grab me around the waist with both hands and shove his cock into me hard. I was shoved forward a good six to nine inches. I tried to hold myself in place as well as I could, pushing against him. I could feel it slip deep into my shaved mount, and I gasped, my voice raspy, and pounded himself deep.

I moaned loudly, as his rod has pressed hard into me again. My breath was coming out deep and ragged. My heart beat faster, as my body responded to his harsh advances. I moaned out loud, as pleasure combined with pain as he took me hard, taking me even harder with a powerful thrust.

I felt an orgasm hit me as he went deep into me, followed by another slow, forceful thrust. I let out a massive moan, my body being taken hard by him, but I wanted it. I wanted to be taken harshly.

I felt a climax and watched as his partner walked in front of my prone body. I was breathing deeply for breath and wondered what could be coming my way next.