I hear her meaningless denials. We both know the truth. That this was what we both wanted. She wanted to be used like a whore but had to deny it so she didn't feel like one. "I'm not letting you go because I am not done with you yet."
My hands grip into her hips, pulling Marcie backwards and onto my cock. I let out a groan of pleasure as I start to thrust forward again.
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I love it when a girl talks dirty. My favorites are, No, Stop, Please, and You're Hurting me.
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