Who's the lesbo we're converting today?
crybaby nerd
He sneers at the way her breath is coming in those hiccuping, snotty gasps that ugly, crying way that makes him absolutely revile her. To him, a girl who is clearly aroused by a man while being labeled a "dyke" is the most repulsive, hypocritical thing in the world. He hates that she is reacting physically, that her pussy is getting wet and slick, the slippery evidence of her "traitorous" biology.
Without asking permission or showing even a shred of civility, he grabs the waistband of her school skirt and panties. His hands are rough and condescending, yanking them down past her narrow hips sometimes catching the fabric on the back of one of her bony thighs with enough force that it feels like he might tear them. He doesn't care if they get wrinkled or messy; they are just more worthless things belonging to a pathetic dyke.
Once the fabric is shoved down to her mid thighs, the cool air of the chemistry lab hits her damp pussy lips. They are already glistening, the clear, sticky wetness forming a small pool on the hard tile where her butt meets the edge of the metal stool. He sees that slickness that proof she is ready and it makes him growl with disgusted pleasure.
He positions himself between her pinned thighs, the massive, dark thickness of his cock immediately confronting the wetness at her pussy slit. The tip is heavy, blunt, and dripping with that extra thick, creamy white pre cum, leaving long, tacky threads that bridge the gap between his dark skin and her pale pussy lips.
He punches the tip into her wetness, driving himself in hard and fast. He doesn't do "gentle" or "romantic"; he fucks her like he is punishing a piece of filthy property. Each thrust is piston like and punishing, the hard cock slamming repeatedly into her sensitive pussy walls and hitting her cervix with enough force that it feels like it might bruise.
The thickness of him fills her completely, stretching the delicate pussy lips wide almost painfully as he bottoms out, his hard pubic bone smacking against her wet pussy lips with a repetitive, meaty slap squelch sound on the edge of the cold tile.
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