She seemed to loved being fucked hard. She would wait until he could hear his own steady slap, slap as he banged into her, each penetration a proof of...his dominance Then she seemed to move and wriggle, which incited him to move in and out harder so that the slaps became faster and louder, and her gasps were audibly pushed out of her, as she passively endured the battering she had herself provoked. And so he did batter her with his cock, penetrating her as far as he could, feeling her eagerly. He commiserated with her but that was all. Nothing he could do. So Patti decided to disobey her parents and just fight it out, using every weapon at her disposal. She began by skipping school everyday until her mother got a call asking if her daughter was OK. She stayed out late every night while her parents thought that I was home alone since they could see me doing my usual things with no sign of Patti. Most of the time she hid out in our attic which rapidly, with my father's help and money,. I started to walk out, but she grabbed my arm and pulled me to her, and kissed me hard this time. Her tongue worked past my lips. We kissed for a long time. Finally she pulled away. “Now you can go.” As I turned and walked a way, she slapped my ass. I turned back, but she just smiled, and waved me out. As I walked out the door, I remembered that my clothes were in there, but before I could turn, she shut the door. I searched around for something to wear. I thought of the outfit I wore on stage.. Main chut mein ungli karte hue imagine karne lagi apne aapko us randi ki jagah.Titus us randi ki chut faad raha tha apne mote lund se aur niche uski dono balls bhi upar niche ho rahi thi. Main usme itni kho gayi thi ke mujhe maalkin ki awaaz sunai hi nahi di. Woh ekdum mere pass uthkar aa gayi.Unhone dekha ke mera hath meri chut per tha. Main abhi bhi usko hi dekhkar apni chut ragad rahi thi. Tabhi maalkin ne piche se meri kamar per tap kiya tabhi maine apna hath apni chut se hata liya aur apne.