He rubbed frantically, urging it to harden and then lifted me off him and onto the bed then got his face down between my legs and flicked it with his tongue and slipped a finger into me working it hard and then pulling it out and licking my juices off. “Up!” he demanded. hardcore porn He drew his arm back and thrashed me across the back, I was silent-biting my lip and screwing my face. I snuggled into his shirt and felt calm at last. I hated it, he knew it. it was a jerky and heaving, painful sting, but he was balls deep in it, and my tense and tightening muscles render his groans louder and longer. Over time he’d stopped being so hateful and violence was rarer, but he had a taste for sadism and I had decided to comply because I didn’t want to upset him.
