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Laney Scoops the City

Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 95.8, Source: sexstories.com

erect man-length. Jake held her in place and shafted upwards, Laney's body jolting on every hard connection. He was fast against her now, his ripped body slick with sweat, the surfaces of both their bodies sliding against each other as he drove himself deep. His scent was in her nostrils – perspiration and stale beer and yesterday's aftershave all mixed in a great pheremonal concoction. And his face was right in hers – all that arrogance, that snarling enjoyment of her body, that revelling in the spunky young reporter's debasement. "Now you're gettin' fucked – right, sweetheart?" He had her in every fucking sense, and she could only groan her agreement. "Now you know what it's like to be someone's bitch. My bitch." He grabbed her breast with the hand that wasn't supporting her leg and twisted it in a tight handful, tugging hard at her nipple. "Fuck yeah, that's how those titties need to be used," he said, in approval of his own action. He transferred his grabbing hand to the other breast, squeezing and fondling hard, roughing up her tit as he head lolled and she moaned. "God, you bastard..." It was good to give voice to the sentiment this time. He was plucking her nipples sore, molesting her fleshy mounds as his great fuck-stick persisted in its shafting. "You dirty fucking piece of shit." He laughed, clearly glad to have drawn the epithets from her lips – to have made her his foul-mouthed whore. For minutes more he fucked her up close, using her flesh any damn way he wanted. ... "You love getting fucked by this bastard," he hissed. "You know why? Because you're a filthy fucking slut." She'd have protested against the sentiment, if her second orgasm hadn't rushed her from nowhere and consumed her whole being, so that she creamed all over his ravishing cock a second time. Hot juice was coating her thighs, mingling with the sweat, by the time he pulled himself free of her. He'd left her pussy void and her limbs trembling with the last of the orgasm. Her knees were buckling and but for his body hard against her she might have collapsed. Surely he was done – but no, that cock was still impressively hard and tall, brushing her belly. "God, you're one hot slut," he said, voice full of dangerous desire. "You're just what I fuckin' need." His hand caught the crook of her arm and, before she had time to adjust, he was dragging her from the kitchen only he knew where. And this time he'd remembered the camera. His palm smacked hard and true against her ass and he pushed her ahead of him, so he could direct her where he wanted in similar harsh fashion. "Bedroom," he told her, compelling her with a hard-spanking hand into the room where he'd fucked his blonde bitch days before. “Move that fuckin' ass.” She squealed to have her buttocks chastised so firmly, the sensation of his callused palm on her tender flesh bringing her quickly back to her senses. "God," she cried, as he wobbled her cheeks with that ferociously whacking hand, "you bastard! You don't have to do ...