“Now, when I lift your head, I want you to say sorry.”
He yanked her head up and she let out a sharp moan that sounded unintelligible, but he hear the makings of ‘I’m so sorry!’ so he let it slide, and pushed her face back into the bed and continued fucking her senseless. “Get on you knees, Piggy.”
What the fuck? Porn sex He approached quickly and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her onto the floor and onto her knees. And he stopped. Any inkling of enjoyment that he had received from his situation had drained. When he entered, she looked up at him, he was pretty sure there were tears in his eyes. He quietly moved, so as not to even cause a creak in the floor, and grabbed it. Leaving her phone full of pictures of him at her feet, his face in her crotch, and his cock inside of her, sitting out on the counter all the time, only going to get it halfway through her torment. You made my life a living Hell! This phone was his true oppressor. She was hesitant to do anything, so he twisted her hair and she gasped around his cock, which felt great.
