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I kept pushing, then all of a sudden in it slipped, my dick buried inside her to my balls. I pulled all the way out, and then thrust back in, bringing a low guttural moan. I started picking up my pace then, pumping in and out, dilating her tiny arse hole. I let myself fall forward, her ankles supporting both our bodies, with my face only inches in front of hers. Her eyes had become distant and glazed looking, a kind of numb realisation look on her face. I could feel myself peaking, and wanted to cum with the sound of her pain in my ears again. I picked up my pace, thrusting as deeply into her as I could, yet only an low, quiet and un-satisfying groan could be heard, and only then on my forward thrusts. This wouldnôt do.
I moved my mouth to her ear breathing hard against the side of her head. "Now youôre going to scream for me bitch!" I promised her as she turned her head away from me. I grabbed her left breast roughly in my hand, digging my fingers into the soft flesh, squeezing the gland within it with all the strength I could muster. Her tight hole was milking me close to orgasm, stretched beyond its limit, her breast savagely twisted in my hand bought forward a satisfying scream of crying agony. As I reached my final strokes, I moved my face forward, closing my teeth over her ear lobe, biting down hard.