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Chapter 17 by AlphaSpiritNY AlphaSpiritNY

Who says romance isn't dead?

"Fuck me hard, beat my pussy up"

Alexis doesn't let her sultry intentions get misconstrued any which way. She beseeches you with vile words, an open mouth, her moist hole gripping and flexing around the initial surge of your manhood into her sex.

"C'mon, fuck me like a whore. Rough me up. You're a nasty, dirty **** dealer. I'm yours: don't be gentle."

Alexis flexes her hips, squeezing her pussy around your rod like a vice. This practiced little slut is ready to get wild.

"You fucking slut..." you hiss and buck your hips forward, embedding your length another inch, then another, into her opening, super-wet fuck hole. Alexis bites her lips and her breasts jiggle, massive implants far too large for her petite frame. Her cheap, hooker-style earrings jangle as she adjusts herself on the washing machine, trying to sink more of your meat into her greedy slit.

"Fuck me hard," the bimbo coos. "Beat my pussy up."

You....

You...

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