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Get off(Current Rating 18/100, based on 22 votes)
The fucking bitch new she wanted it bad! she's been thinking about getting nailed in the worst way. As she approached the house she tried to walk straight but the six burbons she had earlier had done their job. She didn't care how she looked as she stubbled up the walk way all she knew was that she wanted to be fucked and humiliated in the worst way and the only one who could do it was the one behind the door.
As she rang the bell she could hear him walk to the door slowly even though she had rang him earlier and he couldn't wait to see her and promised her the moon to show up tonight. He at first wouldn't open the door more than a crack as he asked who it was. She answered you know who. Just then he spat at her with the spit hitting her face and hair and slid down onto her dress. This only make her more horney. Come in you fucking bitch! I've been waiting for you. As he closed the door his first order was as it always has been "get down bitch and crawl behind me!" She knelt in her expensive stockings and bruno mali heels and with labored breathing started in behind him. All the while her head was spinning for the alcohol and lust in her brain.
The first stop was right in front of the down stairs bathroom. He normally goes straight to the living room as he turned to go into the toilet he barked out "what the hell are you looking at?! You Whore! What you want piss too? open the top buttons of your top bitch! He walked up to her slowly and slid his penis down her blouse and snarled "here is what you were looking for! Don't move a goddam muscle. She was on her knees at the time and slowly inched her was towards the door jam to get a better... Slap right across the face! Didn't i tell you stay still. He looked to the right and put his hands on both sided of his hip and forced his hip forward and let loose a continuous stream of hot piss over her breast and down through her blouse and then the hem of her Donna Karan skirt and finally puddled the floor.
Your whore you slut look what you made me do to my floor clean it up bitch! But first suck my dick bitch! He grabbed her by the top of her head and rammed his dick into her mouth. Suck you whore, suck you whore, suck you whore He struck her open handed with each word across first the right then the left side of her face.. As she frantically sucked and sucked with tears streaming down her face the strikes became more and more pronounced. He meant it more each time. Suck it you fucking bitch... slap! Suck me off you cunt slap! You nasty bitch slap Slap!!
Author: Personal Damage |
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