Mind fucking Hayden Panettiere - Sex Stories

Mind fucking Hayden Panettiere

... to impregnate her, and yet she was still succumbing to his every movement inside of her. Looking up from her tits, but still keeping her pinned down beneath him, the man began to ram in and out of her even faster. “You want it, don’t you, Hayden?” She shook her head back and forth vigorously, “Aaaahhhhggggg, uuuuuhhhhhh, don’t, aaaahhhh, don’t, uuuuuhhhnnnn, don’t get me pregnannnnnnntttttt, aaahhhhhhh, plllllleeeeeaaaasssse,” she screamed, but in a way that did little to hide her enjoyment of feeling him inside of her. “Don’t lie,” he grunted, “you fucking love what I’m doing.” “Uuuuhhhhhgggg, aahhhhhggg, uuunnnnn, yeeeeessssssssss, aaaaahhhhhhh,” she screamed. She could no longer deny it. Even if he got her pregnant, the joy of the moment was too much for Hayden Panettiere to resist. No one had ever touched her like this, drove her body mad with pure erotic excitement. This man had done things to her that she never imagined she’d do, and he had made her enjoy them. “Uuuuggghhhhh, uuuuhhhhnnnngggg, yeeeeessssssss, aaaaghghghghghgh,” she screamed again as she wiggled her hips beneath him, demanding with her body that he drive down into her and penetrate her most inner regions. “Fuck me, fuuuuuuuccckkkkkk, meeeeeeee, haaaaaarrrrdddddd, uuuuuuhhhhhhnnnnn,” she begged him. The stranger, Hayden’s lover drove into her unrelentingly, enjoying his last opportunity to have her ...

... vaginal walls clamp down around his cock. “Shit, uuuuhhhhhnnnn, I’m cuuuummmmmiiiiinnnnngggg agggggaaaaiiiiin,” she moaned as her body spasmed beneath him. He shoved into her snatch with one final thrust, letting himself sink all the way down into her and coated her pussy with his seed. “Uuuuuggghhhhhh, uuuuuuhhhnnnn, aaaahhhhhhh, ahhhhnnnnn, yeeeessssss, yesssssss, yeeeeessssssssss, uuuuhhhhhnnnnnnngggggg,” she screamed. It took a moment for him to finally do so, but he pulled out of her for a final time, and stumbled to find his clothes. Hayden stayed there on the bed. She rolled over to her stomach, and held a pillow close to her little body. She didn’t know what to make of what had happened. How could something so disturbing, so seemingly unwanted, have caused her to react with such uncontrolled pleasure? She wondered in what state she was more dominated, when she was oblivious to what was going on, or when she remained fully aware of everything this man had done to her. What if he really had just gotten her pregnant? Hayden Panettiere couldn’t bring herself to even move, even after her tormentor had gotten fully dressed and left her there alone in her hotel room. Would she ever see him again, she wondered. Did she even want to? And if she ever did have another encounter with him, would she even realize it? All of these things played with her mind as she fell soundly asl**p.