He fucked me so hard that it was obvious he was more interested in trying to hurt me than he was in reaching orgasm. He pounded his cock into me viole...tly, calling me nasty names and making threats.The threats didn't faze me so much. I didn't see how my life could get much worse. I was more concerned with the pain he was causing me and with my struggles to breathe.He finally reached orgasm, shooting my pussy full of his hot cum and obviously enjoying it more than he enjoyed using a condom. But. I slowly began to realize that it wasn't a dream. In each of my hands was a heavy boob, and my dick was slipping rapidly in and out of Brittany. I couldn't see her in the complete blackness of the night, but it was obviously her. We were in a spooning position, and everytime I came, I would stop humping her, and her pussy would involuntarily milk me until I couldn't help but fuck her again. We just lay like that for a long time, letting our bodies go on autopilot.It was erotic to hear her. It’s that time.”“Monthly?”“Yeah.”“I’m sorry.”“Fucking sucks.”“Does it hurt?”“Yeah, not real bad but it sucks. And I’m horny. It’s not fair hurting and being horny and I can’t do anything about either.”“We can fuck you know.”She lifted her head to look at me.“What do you mean?”“My penis will still successfully insert into the vagina,” I said like I was stating something painfully obvious, which it was.“Ewwwwww!” I tried not to laugh but her disdain was clear.“Do you bleed a lot?”“No, just a bit.. ' I stepped into the darken room, the door was shut behind me. Hands grabbed me and began to slip under my t-shirt, finger tweaked my nipples as a hard body pulled me close from behind. Lips nibbled at my neck and sucked gently on my ear lobes. and hand slipped into my sweats from the back and begin to stroke my hardening cock. With a swift move the same hands lifted up and in one move my t-shirt and hoody was stripped from my body, I was twisted around and soft lips were sucking at my nipples.