No. Absolutely not.

He kept sliding his cock on her ass, as he accelerated his fingering. He stopped pinning her and used his freed hand to deal with her clit, while the first hand dedicated herself to penetration. She moaned and breathed harder and harder.

He laughed. "You slut. You want it so bad. Tell me you're my little English bitch, babe".

He umped her faster and faster till she started shaking, waves after waves of pleasure crashing down on the shores of her pussy.

He slid his cock back in. She whimpered. He slowly built a rhythm, following her ragged breathing.

"Tell me you're my little English bitch, slut." he ordered, his voice harsh, like a whip.

She said, her voice half crying.

"I'm your bitch. Fuck me. I'm your English bitch. Please fuck me."

He started banging her with crazy strength. She now was voicing her sexual pleasure without a care in the world if anyone heard. She just wanted to be fucked.