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Chapter 31 by weepingwillow

Where is he going?

Ass

"Please not my pussy," you plead, feeling him stroking your backside with his cock to harden it.

He didn't waste a lot of time, but he did listen to you thankfully. He spat on your ass and his cock several times, before he pressed the head of his cock against the smooth pucker of your anus and pushed.

Your ass still lubricated from the sex shop anal fucking you had received, caused a surprising popping sensation as the head slipped inside.

He was pushing and it did hurt a little, but nothing comparable to the pain you had felt when a giant black cock violated you.

He held you tightly around the waist, pulling you off the beer cans pressing into your body. You tried to remain calm, just pushing your ass open and digging your fingers into the boxes, as your muscles stretched, and your ass was split by the man's cock.

"Owww," you cried, as his cock pushed into your rectum.

He pushed harder, lifting his body and putting his weight into it, causing you to groan loudly until his balls rested against your cunt.

Your body shook and shivered as he now pulled out. It felt like he was pulling your rectum out with him.

He was fucking you now, his cock disappearing and reappearing in a blur of brown. He was moving faster, digging his fingers into your skin and pulling you back onto him.

You gritted your teeth and moaning deep down in your throat. It hurt now. It hurt a lot.

Your ass stretched and squeezed, flexing and flinching.

"P-Please ... It hurts..." you cried, as you laid your head into the beer cans, tears welling in your eyes.

It was getting worse as he was fucked you more aggressively, driving his cock as far inside you as he could and then pulling back, dragging your insides out.

You collapsed, your legs giving up, your arms fallen to his side.

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