And a top. Brazzers free He pushes my face into the pillow and grabs my hips again, propping me up on my knees. He puts the camera into his pocket and pulls his pants back up. I keep hold of my bra as he spreads my legs and gets between them, sliding his cock back into me missionary, holding my shoulders down against the scratchy couch. “Don’t. “Wh… what… wait,” I shiver. Insulation hangs freely from the ceiling, and a rough carpet covers the floor. I glance up and see the camera focused on my face. My tears continue. You’ve had everything else, leave me this, please,” I beg. “Just needed a little coaxing from me.” He pulls his finger free and presses it to my lips. Fuck you. Then you’ll give this your all.”
I moan with humiliation and rub faster, my pussy starting to glisten. “Please, no. “None of that or you’re going to be sorry. My hymen… don’t.”
His voice drifts to me wryly, “I thought I wasn’t your first?”
“YOU CAN’T BE! I’m careful to avoid touching him with my teeth, fearful of what he might do if angered. I feel myself cum.
