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Chapter 76 by MilfMaid MilfMaid

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The Defense Gets a Chance To Rebuttal.

“Tell me then, Ms. Lee…” Mr. Namor says with a wicked smirk as his hands reach around and grip into my ass nice and rough. “If SWP is as bad as you say, then how do you explain yourself~?” With that he gives my ass a quick smack and then, with both hands, begins to move my body how he pleased, bouncing me to his tempo as he **** me to ride him.

Oh fuck~! Ah~! Fuck~!” I squealed, letting my head hang back slightly as the pleasure continues to overwhelm me, barely giving me any time to recover from my previous orgasm. Mr. Namor smirks as he puts one of my tits in his mouth and starts to suck, making a shiver run up my spine as he holds me nice and close.

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“Ms. Lee if you wouldn’t mind… I didn’t interrupt you while you were speaking, did I?” He says with a sharp growl and a chuckle. His hands dug into my ass more teasingly now, as if he were daring the moans to escape my lips as I rode him.

No sir~!” I moan, before biting my lip hard as I try and focus my energy on riding now, starting to buck and twerk my hips now to double the pleasure from the both of us. “My apologies sir~!

He chuckles again as he lays another quick smack across my ass, before continuing his speech. “SWP shows no lies in their product. You read the label and you know exactly what they are going to get. Sluts. Slaves. Anyone consensually taking those pills knows exactly what they are receiving.” I felt his hands starting to pull more, forcing my ass to jiggle and shake in a much more lewd and professional way. “While, in this case, an X-Change woman, as you said, who should be much safer and much more in control, has given over to her base urges and become a full, air headed, obedient slut for her Master.”

As his words continued to fill my brain I couldn’t help but let a huge, goofy smile break across my lips as a quick giggle runs free, right before it was interrupted by another sharp, high pitched moan as Mr. Namor started to fuck his hips up inside of me.

“May I present: Exhibit A~?” He asks teasingly. He wraps his arm around my back and pulls me down so I am laying on top of him, our faces inches apart, and with his other hand he stops my ass from moving, just holding himself sheathed inside of me as I squirmed, feeling his cock throbbing in my pussy. “You and I are rivals, correct? Some may even consider us enemies?”

I bite my lip and nod slightly, as another quick giggle leaves my lips. “Yes sir~ I hate your fucking guts sometimes and you hate me just the same~” I say, but though my words were harsh and mean my tone was still lustful, airy, and even… happy?

My words make him grin though as he leans up softly and whispers in my ear. “Show the jury… I want you to kiss me, then ride me like your heart depends on it… and tell me how much you love this cock of mine.” He says, his words pulling a soft groan out of me right before he smacks my ass again.

Yes Master~” I whisper as my hips start to shake again, bouncing effortlessly as I start to ride his cock again. And then, without a second thought, my lips crash down on top of him with a soft squeal, pushing myself into a deep, passionate kiss, as I ride him like a true slut.

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PLOP~PLOP~PLOP~PLOP~!

The sound of my ass smacking lewdly against his thighs began to fill up the room nice and loud. It didn’t take long, however, for me to pull my lips away from him and fulfill his second request, as I began to harshly **** myself, and praise him, for the nonexistent jury.

Oh FUCK~! Ah~! Fuck yeah~!” I moan, my voice lustful and passionate now. “Such a big fucking cock~! A big fucking cock wrecking my tight little pussy~! Ugh~! Fuck~! It feels so good~! It feels soooo good Master~! I love it~! I love this cock~! FUCK~!” I groan, flipping my hair out of my face as I continue to bounce even faster, while Mr. Namor’s chuckle fills my ears once again as he grabs my hips.

“I thought you hated me, Jennifer~?” Mr. Namor chuckles again as his hand claps against my fat ass nice and hard, causing my entire body to jolt as I let out a very quick squeal. “You seem to be having quite the set of mixed emotions, yes? A conflict of interest, maybe?”

My eyes grew softer and unfocused as my bouncing became more rapid again, my jaw hanging open slightly as I let out squeal after squeal. His words pierced my brain and I knew there was truth to them… but I couldn’t help myself.

Yes~! I~! I~! AH~! I hate you~! But I looooove your cock~! And I looooove being your obedient little fuck puppet~!” I scream as I start to shake my hips now, grinding on top of him as I twerk, my own movements becoming too much for me to handle as I feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

With a smirk, and before I could even realize it, Mr. Namor changes his grip on my body as he wraps one arm below my thigh, the other around my back, and slowly starts to rise to his feet, picking me up with him as I let out a small squeal. I then, for some reason, start to plaster his face, lips, and cheeks with kisses, cute, peckish, but loving nonetheless as he starts to bounce me in his arms.

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“If I may draw my own conclusions…” Mr. Namor says in a quick growl as he stares deep into my eyes, practically piercing into my soul as he continues to bounce me nice and hard in his lap. “Maybe it isn’t the pill? Maybe it’s the pill taker? And you, my dear sweet little Jennifer, were just always meant to be a cock loving slut~?

As he spoke I hung on to every word, my soft and unfocused eyes locking with his own as I try and hold my composure, but every bounce and smack of our bodies together was drawing me closer and closer to orgasm. I had lost full control, to the point where even now all of my movements were dictated by the man holding me in the air... and I couldn’t be happier!

Yes sir~!” I squeal, flipping my hair out of my face before giving him another quick kiss on the lips. “I was meant to be a cock loving slut~! Just like you said~!” Another soft moan escapes my lips again, before my hips start to shake and writhe in his grip, as I feel myself about to cum again. “I love serving cock~! Riding them~! Sucking them~! Being used by them~! It’s what this thick little whore body of mine is good for~!

I felt Mr. Namor’s hands grip into my ass as his own pleasure starts to break through his facade. He lets out a quick growl of a moan, before staring deep into my eyes again as he starts to buck his hips up nice and fast with every thrust.

“I’m glad we can agree on this, slut~” He moans, panting slightly as he starts to run out of breath. “Now, why don’t you be a good girl and do the one thing that all sluts are good at…” His eyes locked with mine, as he gave me another command that acted like a trigger word for my body, already far on the edge. “Cum.”

As soon as the words fill my eardrums my eyes roll back, my head shoots to the ceiling, and I let out another loud, high pitched squeal as my hips shake and writhe on top of him, feeling myself falter to my final, and largest, orgasm of the day. My voice became so high pitched it actually started to break, and my movements must have become too sporadic, because next thing I knew Mr. Namor was no longer supporting me, and I fell flat on my ass on the floor, still squealing.

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