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You like it hard, don'tcha? You love being owned by a townie fucking lowlife." Lily scrabbled her hand down to Ben's thumb, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressure on her masturbation clit until her eyes almost watered. "Come on, baby," he whispered. "Squeeze my cock. Fucking come for me." Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His thumb was still on her clit, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her skin far too sensitive to be able to withstand the rasp of his callused hands. "Jesus, baby," Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his elbows and hold her cheeks in between his palms. "I'm gonna fucking come." His hips jerked, movements becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily's spine. She reached up and slid one hand to his back and the other to his hair. She couldn't get a grip on his buzz cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his cock pulse inside her, and a harsh moan escape his lips. A moment later, he allowed his arms to give way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief. Lily couldn't breathe, but she didn't care. Her arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was curl up and sleep for a fetish week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned evil smile on his face, she knew that he had other plans for her tonight. She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a slut, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his palm across her cheek as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a little, but didn't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into mature her bathroom as if he owned the fucking place. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink. She should run. She could have, if she didn't mind running down her street with no clothes on. She could have found something heavy and clonked him amateur over the head with it, then she might have had time to pussy get dressed and phone the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her head and find the most sensible course of action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself free, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something cold and hard. “Nothing at the moment my mom says we can have a cum fest Saturday night, she said no videos, she wants to know if her sister Carol could get a fucking as well”? I shivered, the air brimming with passion. I asked her about that and she smiled with delight; yes, this was going to be a very profitable project. Their tongues mashed deep into their mouths as their hands roamed over all new territory and while Maud’s masturbation vagina wetted and Rod’s cock hardened. “Just... give me mature until the end of the day,” I said, swallowing. I stood up and looked at them pussy both. All the while I stared into the smiling lady's eyes as they followed my hand. “Well, we were in Jamaica for one of my shoots and I told amateur her that I liked him a lot. Cassie responded. It will make him docile. “I know, baby, fetish come on, let’s sit down,” her voice fading as they left the kitchen and the kitchen light shut off. He couldn’t get far because of the tightness of the dress and the fact that I pulled away from him. They turned back and Jenny started to walk down the small alley. He went to sleep leaving her like that hoping she would have some wild and vivid dreams.