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If I shook my head or tried to wiggle away he would drag me back and fuck me harder. I got so angry that he knew…and was laughing at me! Beeg I must’ve passed out because I woke up the next morning clothed and in bed. My legs had tangled themselves around him and before I knew it my back was arching against the wall. We were face-to-…well mask. I got so angry that he knew…and was laughing at me! But teasing is mean! His cock felt so fucking good I really didn’t want him to stop so I cried out,
“Ahhh~please don’t stop! My throat mummbled a moan, I never knew something so small could feel so good. I didn’t care-he just pushed into the little button in me that made me wiggle and writhe against him. He stared so intently that I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the holes he burnt into me! Oh shit. I did not want him to know how wet I got from just trying to fight him off me. ‘I just wanted him to go’-that’s what I would tell anyone if they ever asked why I did what I did. He scooped me up and slid me back down, over and over making me moan wildly. “See? I just didn’t want him to know that I liked it-that I liked being raped!