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Chapter 34 by weepingwillow

Do you remember to get a condom?

No

You need his cock now, your mind too hazy to remember the consequences, you push yourself wildly down against him, causing him to lose his grip.

You plummet fully on his cock, it's length breaking your hymen easily, before sliding into your stomach.

"Ugggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh," you barely manage to throat out, as his mouth now seeks to penetrate you in conjunction with his own cock.

You licked and sucked his tongue, before biting his lips furiously, causing him to moan in pain and fuck you harder. Your pussy was tight against his angry cock, causing you pain, as your tiny bodies velvet walls shifted to accommodate him.

Pulling yourself away from him for breath, you now stared down as you watched his chocolate colored cock disappear into you with every thrust.

You took it all, allowing that old man to dominate your tight little pussy like he owned it. Your hands clawed into his back, ripping at him through his shirt. He responded back to your claws by smashing your back against the wall, breaking his rhythm, but causing you to take a full inch more as your legs stretched wide and uncomfortable.

You launched yourself back at him violently, as your legs spasmed from his girth. You kissed him again, but much more viciously, biting his lips and ears with ****, as he struggled to fuck you harder.

He slammed you against the wall once again, causing his cock to penetrate past your cervix. You screamed and thrashed as your first orgasm shot through your body with a mix of agony and pleasure.

Body limp, he now fucked you rapidly, his brown hand roughly gripping your breasts under your shirt, before becoming irritated with the obstacle, and throwing it off you, leaving your tits to freely bounce in front of him.

He gripped your tit and squeezed, waking you up with a cry of pain.

This was a hatefuck, and it felt good.

You bounced back against his engorged cock, as you bit his neck and shoulders trying to return his pain back to him.

He gave a frustrated howl as his hand slipped from your ass, and grasped your neck, and pushed back until it was between the wall and his hand. He held you up, until your own hands gripped the wall for balance, as you now were being held up and dropped on his cock by gravity.

You screamed into a second orgasm as his rhythm became a furious slapping, his cock a blur of brown and purple as it entered you now.

You could feel him begin to twitch.

Do you, can you tell him to pull-out?

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