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“Hayden…it’s…too much…” I whimpered weakly as I begged him for mercy. I felt like my body was on the verge of breaking.
“Hang in there…” Hayden whispered into my ear before laughing a little at me.
His large hands held my hips firmly as he thrusted his hips upwards, ramming his cock in and out of me fast and hard. I cried out until my throat hurts but there were no signs of Hayden ending this. My insides felt so hot and wet that I felt like he had completely melted me. It wasn’t long before I felt another wave of my own climax approaching. He’s about to make me cum again…
I moaned and panted as I struggled to manage the pleasure that was robbing my body and mind of control. When my climax arrived, I didn’t have the strength to express anything. My body just spasmed in Hayden’s arms. My pussy felt over used and raw inside as it quivered from my own orgasm. My body
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