Time for Patricia's domination - rough sex!

"Get the fuck out of here", Patricia said smugly. After her orgasm she had her fill of John.

John's cock was hard and swollen, left wanting. His face scrunched in frustration as he grabbed Patricia's hands and spun her around.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing!?", Patricia screamed as she struggled and fought against him, "get your hands off my you asshole"

But despite her struggling, John pinned Patricia's arms behind her back and bent her over. He could feel the warmth of her pussy, and her wetness with the tip of his cock.

"Don't you dare, John Doe! You get your hands off of me this instant, or I'm calling.... UGGGHHHHHH"

Patricia's rant was interrupted with a deep and guttural moan as John's full length of his dick entered her engorged pussy with incredible ****. Her pussy, dripping from the orgasm she had moments before, easily accommodated his advances. In fact, it welcomed them. Patricia's mind raced - it had been to long since a man had been inside of her - her body ceased struggling and her thighs parted to allow John greater leverage for his thrusts.

And thrust he did. John was like a beast - pounding her pussy with reckless abandon. Each thrust was punctuated with the sound of his body slapping her ass. Patricia quickly approached orgasm as she could feel his balls hitting her delicate clit.

Patricia egged John on - her voice broken with the moans of pleasure, "You've been, UUHHH, wanting this, OHHHHH, didn't you, UHHHHH, you bastard?"

John released her arms, and grabbed her tiny waist tightly. He had been fantasizing of this day for quite some time. He reached up and grabbed a fistful of Patricia's short black hair. He pulled causing her to arch her back - his cock continued to fiercely pound into her. "I know just what I'm going to do to you, you cunt" - John lustily growled.

"Use me", Patricia whimpered.