He swung again.Whish THWACK scream!And again ... and again and...Djamilla's backside became one mass of angry red skin interspersed with dripping cuts...where the weals crossed. Her breathing was ragged and her screams had subsided to sobs, but she was definitely conscious and feeling the agonies heaped on her.Dropping the whip, David quickly lifted his kameez front and thrust his manhood deep into her cunt with no preliminaries whatever. To his surprise it was sopping wet and his lubricated. She was screaming. Twenty seven years later The first thing she noticed about him was the way he pronounced her name. She couldn’t remember the last time a man had pronounced it right. ‘Thank you Helena.’ He said politely as she sat a fresh cup of decaf at his table. Not ‘He-Linn-a’ or ‘He-luh-nuh’. No, he said it the way her mother had on the day she was born. ‘He-lay-na’ he had said, as naturally as if he had been saying her name his entire life. It caught her off guard and made her. “My turn,” he said, getting up and heading off to the restroom. He gave Derek a wink as he left. Once he got to the restroom he sat down, breathing heavily. He was hard as a rock. He considered masturbating just to calm his nerves but thought that might make him lose his nerve instead. He took several deep breaths. He was a little self-conscious about his wife; he had usually dated more attractive girls than her and felt like he’d settled a little when he got married. Having other men validate. He slapped her arm away from his cock as he slammed into her even harder, pummeling her. She reached back, fingers spread, her nails biting deep into the skin of his leg now. He could feel the hot blood dribbling down his thigh. He reached down with clenched fingers to scoop it up and grabbed her face, smearing her cheeks with red. He pushed his fingers into her mouth; she sucked at them hungrily, greedily, as if taking hot cum or slick juices into her mouth.She bit his finger.He grabbed her.
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