He then went back to assaulting her now-deflowered opening. He thrust all the way in and then nearly all the way out, just so his head was still within her, before brutally shoving himself all the way back inside again. She was crying and felt like she was hyperventilating. He was ramming her pussy hard, so hard that with every thrust, the heavy mahogany table would make a knock against the wall. He pulled out of her, "Stand up." He didn't really give her a choice, as he still was holding her hair in his grip like a leash. He lead his bitch to the bed where he told her to lay on her back. He grabbed her ankles, pulled them up into the air and spread her legs. He then positioned her on the edge of the bed where he had easy access to her pussy. At this angle, he could go deeper inside her. He put his hands on her hips and added to his previous thrusting method by also pulling her hips in closer to him. At this angle he was hitting her cervix with every single stroke, and with every thrust Anna felt more of herself die. She was in absolute agony, an he would not relent. Anna was crying so hard that she let out a little snort because of her erratic breathing, it was rewarded with a stroke of the belt over her tender breasts, which sent her into another cycle of screaming and crying. It was starting to get on Rohan's nerves, so he slapped her again and said, "Shut up you bitch." He pulled out of her again and told her to get onto her hands and knees. amateur He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pounded her from behind in doggy style. With his other hand he reached under her and roughly groped japanese her breasts. Whenever she made a noise he disapproved of, he either spanked her ass, or slapped her breasts. Rohan started to grunt and thrust even deeper than before, and soon he was going off inside her. She was flooded with his hot liquid. He pulled her hips even closer to his in order to get as much of his sperm as deep inside her as possible. After a few moments, Rohan pulled out his now soft cock of Anna's delectably tight pussy. "Wash yourself quickly," He ordered teen her She went to the bath and quickly sponged herself down and cleaned up the leaking cum from her pussy. That night she had experienced no pleasure, only pain. This was by Rohan's design. She was there for his pleasure, not her own, so she would not have any. That's how he saw it. "Now come here," He said and motioned to the table. He once again grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her down across the table. "You're behavior tonight was terrible, this is your punishment." He took his belt and hit her across the ass with it five times, and each time she let out a pained howl, followed by sobs of agony. He then put ten lashes onto her back with the same result. Then he told her to sit in the chair, which was uncomfortable because Hardcore of the number of times her ass had been spanked and lashed asian that night. He slapped her across the face twice on each side, lashed her five times with his belt across her nipples and breasts, and hit her a few times with the belt in her groin. "Now stand." He commanded. She stood, but her legs were shaking, there was no place on her body that did not ache sharply with what he had done to her. You think you can fill my need? He finished his dinner and went to his room. The material had disappeared right into my pussy. Hartwell said the dread starting to grow larger. Darkness washed across my mind. And so I started moving my head up and down as I moved my tongue all Hardcore around. Rebecca grinned as she watches me. Sitting in her lawn chair, sipping tea. When he brought my food he’d be able to see my pussy. Phil felt it too - he was getting more curious for this girl by the second. Just as I set the last plate down, bright lights flash outside. They had gotten much better at teen it over the last year, practice makes perfect. Val's was wavy and shone with ever changing highlights. He focused on her lips, imagining amateur her kneeling japanese before him. My balls boiled over. Or addictive like a drug? You aren't going to hurt me now?" She felt pressure on her stomach, not painful but uncomfortable. "Warwick, as you know, I was asian rejected by the first woman I proposed to as well.