Monday, 7 February 2011

Back to regular programming.

He rubs his cock against my wet swollen lips, leans the weight of his pelvis against mine and talks to me about all the pleasure. He dips in and out of me in rhythms and has no intention of making me finish like this.

Later he uses his hands to stretch all my holes. I can feel him making my nerves twitch and stretching tight ropes of internal muscle, like he's bending rubber. I orgasm in pain and desperation. Fluid and confusion, wet the bed.

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