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One of your arms grips tightly around Trish’s waist, pulling her hips into you as you thrust. Porn video She says hi and giggles, and you sheepishly say hi back. “Music to my ears,” you snigger as you come into view. Trish shrieks uncontrollably. “
Your leather belt strikes her ass cheeks, and she shrieks at the top of her lungs. Her legs kick wildly. You’re laughing. “Please,” Trish stutters, “Please, don’t beat me. Suddenly, she hears the sound of a flame lighting. She remembers when your cock felt like this against her thigh months ago. Tears roll down her cheeks, and she tastes the saltiness as they flow to her lips. “Wh… What?”
“I said I’m done spanking you,” you snarl, grabbing a fist full of her soft hair and yanking her neck