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Dylan and I were naked. I was on my knees, my hand cupping his balls while my mouth sucked his dick hard and fast. He throbbed against my tongue and his fingers were twisted in my hair as I slid over his dick.
He kept giving it hard yanks, making my eyes water and my mouth nearly slipping off him but I didn’t stop. I wanted to taste his hot, thick cum dripping down my throat and pressed my lips tighter around him.
The back of my throat felt tender. His dick kept hitting my throat and he rocked forward, forcing himself in deeper. His balls pulled up and I got ready for him to lose control when he roughly jerked me away from him. I prepared myself for some Hardcore Sex Stories.
I lost my balance but he had a good grip on my hair and used it to yank me to my feet. He shoved me to the bed and I fell back on it, my tits bouncing as I flopped down.
I leaned back on my elbows and watched as he got on the bed, his big hands holding my legs open as he knelt between them.
When he was pressed against me he held his dick and rubbed it up and down my pussy. This made me want it so bad I thought I was going to lose my mind. “Come on, just fuck me!” I cried out and he stopped so he could slap me across the face.
I wasn’t expecting that and just blinked as my face got tight and hot and my eyes got watery. My nipples hardened and my pussy ached as a rush went through me. I wanted him to smack me again so I asked him to fuck me, bang my tight pussy like I was a whore.
He slapped me again and called me a fucking cunt. His eyes were full of excitement and my pussy gushed as he rammed his dick into me. I gasped and held his arm as he fucked me hard and fast, giving it to me good.
His dick felt huge as it ripped into me and my pussy was tender and raw as he grunted on top of me. He leaned over me, kissing me as he panted and called me a slut, a whore, a fucking bitch. He grabbed my hair again, pulling on it as he fucked me and I begged him to hit me.
I shut up when his hand landed on my cheek with a loud smack and I bucked my hips up, moving with him.
My nails scratched him as he pulled my hair and slapped me across the face, making every inch of me shake.
I love this shit and couldn’t get enough of it.
I came suddenly, screaming as I twisted under him. He kept fucking me and I shuddered as my clit tingled and sent sparks through me. It was like electricity running through me and I was on the verge of cumming again when he rammed his dick in me then froze. He filled me with cum and I felt a wetness spread in me.
He climbed off me and I was so out of it that I could barely move. I hadn’t had it that good in ages and I’m definitely seeing his ass again soon because he knows what I like. I like it Dirty Sex Stories and I like Hardcore Sex Stories.
