The bed creaked under the weight of him moving. Porn vedio He reached back and I heard him tugging at his jeans. How do you like the paste of your own pussy?” he asked. Tears streamed down my face. My body has liked it. He began thrusting first slow and then faster and faster. His third thrust was much more gentle and I felt a bit of relief as the pain died down a bit. My body was jerked upwards and my nightgown ripped. I knew he would not be back. I wiped my eyes dry and sniffed the moisture back into my nose. His hand tugged
at his boxers and his manhood was set free. With one hand on my mouth his other hand reached behind him and touched
my knee. He ripped the last few threads holding the nightgown in place and threw them to the floor.. I felt the slap of his balls hitting the back of my legs and ass. I was raped and yet I was already thinking about the next night. I had liked it and by the end of the rape I had also wound up fucking him back. He had done what he came to do. As he thrust his dick into me
he began pulling my hips toward his cock with each thrust.
