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Please forgive me this will never happen again.Suddenly a thought came in my mind lets make her slut now.Me: I will not forgive so easily, if you want to be with me then you need to suffer through hell.Mona: I will do anything for you. But please don’t leave me. I love you so much.Me: ok. Come here. As she came close to me again I slapped hard on her butt.Mona: please don’t it hurts.Me: you enjoy with him n now it is hurting ha bitch?She remained quiet. Now her crying stopped.I got up slapped her face n tore her dress and was biting her body to take revenge. I left many love bites on neck, boobs. She started crying “janu please it is hurting me lot. Please do not be so hard” I was in no mood to listen. I took my dick n forcibly entered into her throat (my dick is 9”). She was gagging. I slapped her boobs n pressing them hard. She was crying lot. Tears coming out of her eyes. I turned her n inserted her from behind in one strokeMona:. I was covered in her fluids and Melissa smiled and gave me a pouty face and asked, "Does my baby wanna cum?" I do, I wanna fill Sara's pussy up!" I stuttered.Sara crawled down without turning around and arched her back as she placed her pussy in front of my cock and I began to feed my cock in to her little pussy. I was amazed how tight her pussy was!I watched as she rode me reverse cowgirl style and my wife went to her front and they kissed and Sara rubbed my wife's pussy as she pumped her tight snatch up and down on my rock hard cock!"Oh, your cock feels so big in me!" She stammered.I watched as her pussy stretched open and on my cock as she slide up and down, her ass was rock hard and perfectly shaped!I began to moan and Sara knew I was about to cum and she picked up the pace of her furious pussy pumping until I had to let go and I started to fill her with my hot cum!Sara moaned, "Oh, it's so warm in me, cum in me, don't stop!"My cock continued to erupt like a volcano spewing molten.
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