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Mounted

... her in the room. Brenda got up and stumbled to the bathroom becoming more aware of the soreness between her legs, and their shakiness when she walked. Her tears starting again when she looked down at her clothes and saw them not only torn but also stained with flecks of her blood and my semen. She is still coughing and breathing heavy. Molly entered the bathroom, and rested her hands on the sink, and stared into the mirror with the look of displeasure on her face. " You slut." She spoke the words in a whisper like she feared I might hear. " How could you let something like that stir feelings in you, a beast." At the age of twenty - seven, she is proud of her young body. Her hands went to the firm mounds of her breasts, and gently squeezed the flesh. A smile crossed her face as she turned to look at the reflection of her modest breasts that were well rounded and stood at attention. Molly struggled to clean herself, flashes of my massive cock filled her thoughts. No matter how hard she tried, she could not push the images from her mind. The image of my cock fed the fire that raged in her body. She can no longer stand the hunger that tortured her very existence. She forced two fingers into her sore hole, shoving them in deep. In her fantasy I had mounted her, and my thick red cock is deep inside her. Molly opened her eyes, she had her back to the bathroom door, when she hears it opening behind her and without turning around, she feels a tightness in her chest. Instinctively she ...

... knew it was me, and she knew what I wanted. She stood there petrified as I came up behind her. Then I cupped her breasts and rubbed my growing cock against her ass. I dropped my hands to her waist pulling her hips tightly to me, letting my hard cock press along the length of her crack. When grinding against her wasn't enough, I begin dry hump her the way you see the dogs doing in the yard. I'm humping her as a male dog would a bitch in heat. " No, no, John, please not again," Molly said as I pushed her ahead of me into the bedroom pressing her forward until I have her bent over the side of the bed. " Shhhhhh, quiet, I know I'm your first in a long time...I know I'm probably bigger then any cock you have had in the past, but I promise it won't hurt like it did before," I chided as I unzipped my trousers. With one hand on her back to hold her there, she tried to get from under me as I swatted her hard across her naked ass with my hand. " Don't pull away from me, Molly, do you hear me?" I admonished, as if talking to a disobedient child. " Don't you ever hold yourself from me," I said menacingly. She lay there crying quietly trying to understand how I could do this to her again. Molly grimaced as I entered her, " Oh god . . . stop, you're hurting me. . . please, it's too big . . . too big," She whimpers when I push my bulbous, purple cock head deeper inside her. Oblivious to her pleas, I hold her hips thrusting into her, my long thick cock filling every inch of her. Faster and ...