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Trish could hear him behind, but couldn’t see anything due to her angle, and she only knew how close he was when she felt his cock penetrate her cunt. It pushed in slowly but surely until all the way in. He started pumping her slowly, and began building up. This wasn’t so bad, she thought. She couldn’t see Patterson or Brisco, and it felt pretty good. But Vince kept on picking up. He started banging her really hard, harder than anything she had ever experienced. The “genetic jackhammer” had some aggressions to take out. He pounded her in and out, in and out, really fast. Her pussy was getting sore, and this scene was so demeaning she wasn’t aroused at all. His balls were bouncing very loudly against her clit and bush, and surely people in the adjacent dressing rooms could hear something going on. He pumped in and out and started groaning loudly. She could tell he was about to cum. She was about to tell him to pull out. He had always used a condom before, and she wasn’t on the pill. On second thought, if she had his kid, think of the alimony!
Vince screamed as he pumped into her sore pussy, and he ejaculated deep inside her inner regions. Burst after burst went into her. He always came really hard, she thought. Her insides were warm and wet with his jism, and he slowly pulled out. As he pulled out, a river of sperm flowed out of her cunt, down her legs and onto the floor.