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Damaged goods

... it when they begged. Made him hard as a girder to know she was beside herself with lust. He slid his hands to her hips, gripped her tightly, aligned his fat cock with her centre and buried himself inside her sopping core. She cried out and took every stroke, grinding herself against him as they set up a desperate rhythm. Her moaning into the table only encouraged Ryan. He pistoned her dripping folds, occasionally slapping her beautiful backside, the mild sadistic streak in him quenched at the way the spanks and her cries were returned to his ears. It drove him. "You're insatiable, Melody Kramer." "Oh yes! Use my name. Tell me who you're fucking." He played her game. "Does Melody Kramer like being fucked?" "Yes!" "Does she deserve my cock?" "Yes!" "Is Melody Kramer turned on by being spanked?" "Oh yesss!" she hissed through gritted teeth as he delivered an open-palmed parry to her glorious peach. "What does Melody Kramer want more than anything right now?" "To be treated like the dirty slut she truly is. Fuck me. Spank me. Make me come again. Please." Simultaneously spanking both cheeks, she cried out. With fingers digging into the deformed and reddened flesh he parted her bottom and nearly came at the sight of her dark, crinkled knot. So inviting. Reaching for her shoulders, Ryan started to haul her upright, then grabbed a fistful of hair, tugging it. She went wild. The change in angle of attack caused his dick to hammer against her front wall before driving up towards her ...

... cervix. "FUCKYES! Harder!" she snarled, arching her back, stretching her arms over her head and gripping his shoulders. He obliged her request, listened to her open-mouthed grunts of satisfaction at every rough stab to her insides. Reaching around her, he poked his thumb in her mouth. She sucked on it hungrily before he drew it from her, trailed it from her smooth armpit all the way down her side and brought it between their bucking bodies, massaging the entrance to her backside. She thrust back against him and his thumb dipped inside as he rubbed, making his cock swell at the thought of fucking her tight rear. But he let her do all the work. She let go of his shoulders and brought her palms to the table, shoulder width apart, shoving herself back to grind against his pubic bone, panting and growling that she was about to come again. The slaps of their bodies grew in intensity, but were gradually lost to the cries of ecstasy as her excitement soared and she brimmed over again, milking his cock for all it was worth and demanding he fill her. He pounded into her sopping channel and pressed his thumb deeper into her tight ring, picturing her begging for him to fuck her butt. That did it for him, and moments later Ryan let forward a torrent of spunk, flooding her already soaked reservoir amid deep groans of satisfaction. He emptied inside her spasming pussy, slithering easily into her depths with their combined lubrication. For such a slut, she was still tight and he savoured the ...