"You're drunk," said Ryan."Yeah? And you know what? I was having a good time until a couple of minutes ago!" she told him."Let's go somewhere where we...can talk." How about... not!" she laughed."Jen, please! I know I hurt you, but you can't just give up on me, on us." You know what Ryan? If you had hit me, that would have hurt me less than what you did," she said suddenly."Jen! You know I would never hit you!" Yeah, but if you had, it would have hurt me less!" she repeated.He paused, staring at. " was all she managed to say as she prepared for her impalement.With both of them pushing, he finally made it inside, and Freddie could not believe how tight she was. Almost as tight as Carly even. After a minute of getting acclimated, she began to ride Freddie, placing her hands on his chest for balance as she felt like she was being torn apart. The pleasure far outweighed the pain of having Freddie inside her, and she reached the remote to move Freddie's hands up to her breasts that were now. "Please! Don't do this." I have to, Ella," the man said, pressing up behind her and letting her feel his hardened cock between her ass cheeks. "You did bad, and now you have to be punished." My name isn't Ella!" she pleaded. "You have the wrong person! My name is Sandra. Sandra Lee--"She cried out as she felt the man's cock press roughly against her vulnerable pussy. "Pleeeease...! Please don't do--"She cried again, wriggling her body and 'clamping down' on her vagina in an effort to keep him. We both moaned as she rocked her hips back and forth as I pulled her ass cheeks further apart letting me into even deeper. She laid back onto me as she continued to grind her ass onto my cock. My hands continued to caress her thighs, stomach and breasts as she rode me. I cupped her breast in my left hand and reached around began stroking her cock with my right. It didn’t take long for her massive cock to get hard again. I lost track of how long we stayed like this but it was like we were.