Mind fucking Hayden Panettiere - Sex Stories

Mind fucking Hayden Panettiere

... say if they found out their little spokes lady got pregnant out of marriage,” he taunted her as he pulled her legs up and spread them wide, keeping his arms under the back of her knees and pinning them to the mattress next to her shoulders. “What, no, you can’t,” Hayden said from beneath him, shocked that he would even imply trying to get her pregnant. “Oh don’t worry, you’re not a teenager anyway, so they probably won’t mind. At least you waited until you were in your early twenties,” he said as he lined up his throbbing cock with her snatch and let his body sink down on top of and into hers. “Nooooooo, please don’t,” she screamed. “Not this. Fuck my ass again. I’ll let you fuck my ass. Just don’t get me pregnant, uuuuunnnnnhhhhggg,” she pleaded and moaned as he began to slowly move in and out of her body. “I’ve already, fucked your ass, Hayden. You remember this time, don’t you,” he taunted her as he continued to slowly grind down into her body “Besides, I can do whatever I want to you, whenever I want to do it. And right now, this seems more than fun.” “Uuuuurrrrhhhhh, uuuuuhhhnnnnnn,” she whimpered and moaned, knowing there was absolutely nothing she could do. He seemed determined to fuck her one last time, this time with the intention of trying to impregnate her. “Aaaahhhhh, noooo, nooooo, aaaaahhhhnnnnn,” she moaned again. Damn, she was again going to end up giving into a strange unwanted, yet incredibly enjoyable erotic explosion. She tried to look away as another ...

... single teardrop streaked down her cheek. It didn’t matter, however. His touch, his motion inside of her was too much, and she knew that once again her little whimpers would turn in to strange howls of pleasure. “Uuuuhhhhnnnnn, nnnnooooo, aaahhhhnnnn, aaahhhhh,” she moaned again as he reached from around her legs and tore apart her slip, revealing her wonderful round B-cups, and caressing them in his hands. “Uuuuuhhhhhh, uuuuhhhnnn, aaagggghhhhhh,” she screamed and wiggled her hips beneath him, letting prod into her snatch at different angles with his tool. “Ooooohhhhh, aaahhhhhh, you bastarrrrdddddd, aaahhhhhhhhh, on fuck.” “Just think of this as me giving you one last little thing to remember me by,” he grunted. “By the way, you can keep the video and the necklace.” He was beginning to build up his pace driving down into her harder and faster. “Oooohhhhh, oooooohhhhhh, oooooohhhhhh, ooooohhhhhhhh,” she screamed in a disturbing delight as he went from fondling her breasts to leaning down and sucking on them as he continued to rapidly thrust in and out of her. He grabbed her by the wrists, and pinned them to the mattress above her head. She was now at his complete and total mercy, legs spread wide, arms pinned above her head, and him nibbling on her breasts and driving himself deep down inside of her. “Uuuuuunnnnhhhhh, aaahhhhhh, oh god, yeeeeaaahhhh, uuuuhhhhnnnn, uuhhhhnnnn, aaahhhhhh, nooooooo, ooooooohhhhhh,” Hayden Panettiere no longer knew what to think. This man was trying ...