Smith,” she said breathily. She was trapped. Sex The pain had almost completely subsided as he thrust into her over and over again. She held his face in her hands as she continued kissing him as if she would never be kissed again. Smith gave her a kiss on the forehead. With a final motion, Mr. “Please, Taylor. Smith pulled the band out of her hair, letting the black locks fall around her shoulders. Taylor, it’s all right. 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2. Mr. Smith gave her a kiss on the forehead. He slowly moved his hips up and down, rubbing his throbbing member against her swollen lips. Run, run now. It was like walking into some sort of dream – or a pleasurable nightmare. He lowered his head to her neck as he unzipped her pants and pulled them off of her legs along with her underwear. She squeezed her thighs tightly against each other, trying to suppress the burning. “Hello, Mr. One hand slid up her neck, making her flinch away. Quickly, he pulled her shirt up over her head, revealing her pure, white bra. She was so wet, his cock slid in and out of her easily.
