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Testarossa Di Toscana
Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
as I pinched both her nipples. “Ahhhh! You are a barbarian. What do you know about beauty?” She scowled at me. “Turn around,” I ordered. “Make me, if you are the man you claim to be,” She snapped back. I grabbed her shoulders and spun her around. I wrapped my arms around her chest and squeezed her against me. I bit her shoulder and pushed my cock in to the small of her back. Adrianna was breathing hard and heavy. Her cunt was ready to explode. I tore her dress and panties off her in one quick motion. “Your ass is much too big, Adrianna,” I growled as I slapped her perfect ass cheek hard. “I am surprised that you are not made to wear a license plate across it, when you walk in public.” “It’s not yours to fuck, pig. What you think, is nothing to me. You will never fuck an ass like mine,” She replied, letting me know that she likes to be fucked in her ass. “I am getting annoyed at you calling me a pig. I will make you stop calling me that, if you say it one more time, you filthy whore,” I sternly warned her. We both knew that she was calling me a pig to get a rise out of me. She wanted to be used, but was too proud to ask me to fuck the shit out of her. This was all part of foreplay for her. She was getting wetter and hornier by the second. So was I. “Your legs are okay, I’ll give you that. They could be sexy if you toned them up a bit,” I continued to torment her, “But, your ankles are a lost cause. They are much too thick.” “Animal! When I spread my legs, gods tumble to the ...