Every time he plunged forward he drove her belly into the table and it hurt. Marcie pushed harder against the table to keep from being slammed into it. She was panting from the exertion and arched her back, throwing her head from side to side. The feeling of his hands moving over her was making her tremble. She began screaming at him.
“NO! NOOOOOO! I DON’T WANT THIS! I NEVER WANTED THIS!â€
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