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Chapter 165 by Mister Z Mister Z

What do you do?

Give her what she wants

Your rock-hard cock springs out, and you don’t have it in you to hold back. You grab her ass and shove her back against the weathered shingles as you slam into her already-soaked cunt. Your drive into her, steady, hard, slamming her into the wall as you pound deeper and deeper

“Uhhh, yes, make me your back alley slut, make me your back alley slut,” she moans, her legs flailing before her ankles cross behind your back. “Soo big, sooo hard, God, yes…”

You shut her up with a kiss, hard, brutal, and she responds by gripping tighter. You can feel yourself starting to lose control, fucking faster and faster as you grip her ass tighter and tighter, as her hands rake across your back.

She breaks off the kiss with a gasp and her head bangs back against the wall as you feel her cum, feel her body shake and her pussy clench, milking your cock. You grimace as you hold back. “Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck fuckfuckfuck…” she chants in time with the pounding of your cock. “fuckshityes FUCK! YES!” she shouts as her eyes roll back and you feel her cum again, hard. It’s too much for you, and you growl as you let go, exploding inside her with one final thrust.

As the feeling fades you let her go, and she falls inelegantly but without a protest to the ground. She sprawls against the wall, her chest heaving most of the buttons on her blouse gone, her legs spread, her skirt hiked up, your seed oozing from her cunt. She looks up at you, sleepy-eyed, satisfied. “Was I a good back-alley slut?” she pants.

“You’re the best,” you growl back.

What now?

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