There is mad lust in my eyes. There is still three more inches of my cock that her pussy has not yet accommodated. She can see that I'm now determined...to push my cock all the way into her. I again push and prod, jabbing deeper into her. I start to spread her pussy open. She screams as I thrust forward. I grabbed her shoulders, in my hands again and pull her against myself. She groans as the head of my massive cock, slams against her cervix. I push deeper into her. Slow and gentle jabs, each. Silence means that I am in trouble. Deep. I arrive at our motel exactly on time, and dressed as he had previously instructed; plain skirt, low cut sweater, heels, and absolutely nothing else. This time he has already gotten the room, and sent the number to my phone. I am a little nervous, because he was very mysterious about the details, but he has hinted that he's finally gotten one of his friends to join us. I have seen many pictures of her, and heard her voice on the phone, but have. "Then I will see you tonight."I received another brief kiss on the cheek and I watched the movement of her butt under her tight skirt as she walked away. After that, the day dragged by and I found myself daydreaming about her between shows and I scolded myself for it."What is wrong with you? That's a man," I told myself.Finally, the end of the day arrived, and I raced back to my motel to shower and change. The knock-on my door came around ten and I ushered her inside. I was delighted that she. I kept hitting and hitting this man with everything I had. Then I started kicking him. I was letting out all the pent-up rage I was holding in. I had a brother-in-law who is a cop. He said it was extremely hard to beat a man to death with your bare hands. I was at that point. Roger was a bloody mess, my hand were covered with blood. I didn't know if it was mine or Roger's blood.I was a maniac doing the only thing I knew how. At this point in life I was saving any dignity I had left. My hands.
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