Dismiss it

“Fuck you-u-u” you say being rocked by his thrusts. You try and snap up and bite his hand on your shoulder but he pulls it away in time.

“Ah dwarf like rough than.” He says with a hint of malice. You feel his hand wrap around your neck as he begins to **** you. His crushing grasp prevents the passage of air as you begin to suffocate. You feel your head grow light and he continues his ****. Your vision slowly begins to go black as a sudden rush of air enters your lungs. He releases his grasp as he flips you over onto your back, exiting your pussy as he does. He readjusts your position as he leans forward to re-enter you.