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His whole length quivered inside her as he felt the warm dampness wrapped around him. He tightened his lips into a wrinkled O-shape, and breathed out, his eyes rolling back. Kiara laid her arms down by her side, balling hard fuck her hands into fists, steeling herself for the fresh raping she was about to receive. His cock was smaller than Phil’s, but that was of no consolation to her right now. It still hurt, as he rubbed it in and out, defiling her all over again. She screwed up her eyes, tears squeezing from under the lids and down her face more. But Terry wasn’t bothered about that. Right now this hole was the tightest and youngest he’d ever felt, and he wasn’t going to waste it. He pulled back so far that her pussy lips were suckling at indian his cowgirl tip, then slammed all the way in again. All the way deep with every stroke inside, wringing pleasure from every second of it, feeling her pussy lips dragging along his shaft each time. An audible grunt came from his mouth every time he was balls deep. Each stroke became a little easier, as her tortured pussy reluctantly began to moisten, her juices covering the aging man’s cock and aiding him to rape her more easily. He soon began to get into his rhythm and couldn’t resist speeding up banging deeper inside her. His large frame kept her pinned to the mat, unable to move at all as his rough fuck breathing turned into hefty wheezing, still accompanying his groans of pleasure. Every single thing he was inflicting on the girl, was still being watched by a jealous and worried Phil. He watched her hot tears streaming down her cheeks and moistening the plastic mat. Why did her pained screams at the moment of penetration turn him on so much? He recognised those looks of revulsion and hatred on her face. Though for once, it unfortunately wasn’t him fucking her, it was his boss. As the heavy older man pumped harder, his hulking body rocked back and forth, chugging away like a noisy steam hammer between her legs. Phil was focussing hard on her facial expressions though as she creampie was being raped second hand for the first time. He quickly felt himself becoming fixated by the show. By now his cock was raging, pushing hard at the confines of his jeans, begging to have some attention of its own. As quietly as he could, Phil pulled his sweaty hand away from the door handle, and down to his fly, slowly opening it and digging in his boxers to pull his cock free. Shifting his feet a little apart, he gripped hold of his aching erection and began to stroke it. Slow at first, just to ease the frustration in him, but then faster, mimicking Terry’s movements inside his precious girl. He’d been inside her yesterday, and so he could still easily recall how warm and wet that felt. He imagined he was there now, being perched over her and pushing into her, getting all that pleasure from her sweet hole himself, notching up another conquest over her. He couldn’t help himself. It wrenched his heart to even watch his precious stepdaughter being raped by anyone but him, but at least from his vantage point he could join in somehow. Terry was snorting from his nose and mouth as he moved, his stubby fingers still occasionally pinching and twisting Kiara’s fat nipples. His hands were still freezing from this cold house, and despite herself, his touches made goosebumps spread out over her whole upper body, making her nipples refuse to soften again. “Mmm that’s it girl. Just like that. You like being my fucking slut don’t ya hmm? He again said, “Great,” and told me that he would start looking for one, and in my excitement, I then told him that I wanted it to be a two door with a V8 and I rough fuck would like it to be midnight blue. Samuel Drake knew many of those farmers. Just look at the cock on the horse! Carly put her books down in the kitchen and wandered down the hall to the bedroom, she shared with her sister. “Some are friends, some are friends of friends, and most I have no idea who they are they just came for the free food, free cowgirl booze, and a party,” I tell him. She stared off into the distance while drumming her fingers on the steering wheel. Those kids definitely made things easier.” “What the fuck just happened?” she asked herself out loud. indian Diana was visibly annoyed at the sexist intentions of the guard she'd rendered unconscious, but managed to gather herself, and go over to the computers. "Sure thing." Tomorrow, why should anyone doubt that the corpse in your bed is your own”? He says I have a lot of making up to do as I lost all my teenage years to my idiot of an ex husband.” “Thanks,” she said, some of the nervousness vanished from her. "I want to fuck you so bad," he husked. “Thank you,” I said, “I am in your debt.” Thankfully, the girls got to the shelter door with five minutes to spare and rushed in to creampie just miss the door closing. She dove right into my soaking pussy with her mouth wide open. "More!" she wept, not noticing the tears on her own cheeks. Kerkman explained, “We will hang this lovely girl by her wrists, pull her hard fuck high above the curtain, and then drop her.” He faced each corner of the theater. Frank smiled devilishly at them. And Anahit would beg me to do it. As quickly as they had swarmed around us, that’s how quickly they backed up. He’s not been blamed for having to fight off the bearded one.