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What I think about when I masturbate - Part 4
Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: Quiteshygirl, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories
naked stomach on the top of the brickwork. I put my hands on the wall either side of me, trying to keep my balance, and stop myself from being pushed completely over the other side of the wall with his forceful thrusts. “Oh my God,” I cry out, as he rams me hard. The hard bricks rub against the tender, naked flesh of my stomach, scratching and grazing me. In this position, I am helpless, and have no control over anything. Hanging like a rag doll over the wall, all I can do is allow myself to be used. It’s a feeling I’ve never experienced before, but I realise that I am enjoying it. He now lifts my legs higher, and pushes them wide apart, thrusting deeper still. I try to put the image of him out of my mind, and instead concentrate on the delicious sensation of his gorgeous cock filling my tight vagina. The rough wall is hurting me, but somehow I don’t feel it. Anyone driving into the farmyard at that moment would have a shock to find a half naked teenage girl hanging over the wall, being fucked from behind by a scruffy looking guy with a large penis. Then I feel a sudden spasm of pleasure run through my body, causing my hips to give an involuntary twitch. It takes me by surprise, and I let out a gasp. He feels it too. “That’s right, you slut. Cum on my cock,” he growls at me from behind. I feel my hips buck again, as the muscles of my vagina spasm and tighten around his penis. “Squeeze tight, bitch. Make me cum,” I hear him whisper. I gasp as another, more powerful spasm ...