Wrecked By My Bully
“M-Melanie.”
I placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down. Melanie stared at me with wide, teary eyes, her long, blonde hair a wild, tangled mess around her face. The moon cut through the trees above, and I leaned back slightly to look at her body. She wore a little, white tank and some cut-off shorts. Her legs were long, and I bet her pussy was fucking beautiful.
She could pretend she was afraid, and I’m sure she was, but I smelled her pretty, drenched cunt. I’d seen the way her pupils dilated, heard her rapid breathes when she looked at my enormous cock.
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