She didn’t resist, her face having a distant look which was not nearly as arousing as her angry look (so akin to the one she wore in class), but showed that she was pretty much broken. Porn sex I dug further, the resistance to them increasing. I was almost dragged by my pole towards her slit as she made one last attempt to escape, her swollen and bleeding lips mouthing “Please” as my dick hit her crotch. Pressing slightly, I waited with bated breath, hoping she won’t suddenly wake up and land a slap on my dangerously close face. As for the kicks, I grabbed her legs and parted them, holding them in place as she tried to crawl away. I moved downwards again, finally pulling out my dick. Hers was picked up, waved and slammed (into my lap) in turn. She was feeling a little ill, and was leaving, my dad going to drop her home. I punched her tummy occassionally, enjoying the howls of pain that they elicited inspite of her most stoic attempts. She raised a hand gingerly to push me away, but it landed on my back, where it lay limply. I slapped her again, following it up with a blow to the hand supporting her. At other times I would have been acutely aware of the faint scent emanating
