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mingled with something else. She felt her pussy encase his cock so tightly, feeling every bump and ridge, the thick head forcing her open wider even as he withdrew. "OOOOHHH," she cried out as his hips began to pick up speed, battering her with his cock, deeper and deeper until he finally banged hard inside her, bruising her with the blunt head of his cock, but he was already withdrawing so he could fuck her harder. "Ttoooo harrrdd!" She cried out, but it only drove him to take her more brutally. He began to pound inside her, banging deep, her insides pulled out by the powerful suction the head created when he withdrew, only to plunge back in.
    "OOOH!" She cried out, her legs aching from the wide spread, but her pussy that was taking the beating. She never expected her first time to be anything like this. "AAAAAHHH!"
    He pounded her for long minutes before he began to kiss her, forcing her mouth open, his tongue reaching so deep that he made her choke. He kept his cock deep inside her, but his hips moved from side to side, stretching her, her moans muffled by his lips that covered her.
    At least it didn't hurt so much when he stopped fucking her, though his kisses revolted her, she let him rub her tongue, anything but the powerful thrust of his hips that drove his cock inside her. Her time was short-lived, Michael pulling back, her insides sucked out as the cock withdrew. Then, his body slammed back down on her.
    "EEEEEHHH!" It felt like a baseball bat was shoved inside her. The headboard began to pound against the wall as he fucked her hard.
    She might cry out in pain, but his cock slid easily through her drenched passage. For a girl that was a virgin moments ago, his cock was sliding effortlessly inside her.
    He was back, pile-driving his cock inside her, taking her breath away as he lay heavily on her, his body sweaty, but all of her attention was between her legs. The cock moved inside her, Kiley not understanding why the pain was going away, replaced by something else. It felt like her pussy was accepting his cock, no matter how big he was. She felt her muscles cling to it when it withdrew, knowing 44

    she had to relax them to allow the harsh thrusts back in. She felt him rubbing against her when he was in deep, feeling his body touching her clit, not understanding why it was so hard and vulnerable. Would he shame me by making me cum in front of Cynthia? The more he fucked her, the more his large body made her legs spread, feeling as if her crotch was being split up the middle, her pussy flowering open to take the hammering of his cock. The ropes dug painfully into her ankles, but the pain only added to the feelings that raced through her body. She was being fucked for the first time while bound and spread. She should hate it, but her body was responding in ways she didn't understand.
    Michael knew he wouldn't last much longer, his cock sucked and nibbled by her pussy as he fucked her. He pulled her up with his hands under her ass to meet his thrusts, her cries each time only inspiring him. He stopped fucking her, sitting up on his knees. He grabbed the knife on the bed, seeing the frightened look on her face.
    He stopped fucking her abruptly. She feared for her life when she saw him with the knife in his hand. Her pussy gripped the head of his cock that was still inside her in fear, afraid that he was going to kill her when he came in her. He began to cut one of the ropes on her ankle, then the other. "Wwwhhat are you doiiing?" She asked nervously when the rope released her ankles, but his large body kept her legs spread submissively. She couldn't stop her pussy from clenching onto his cock head as though she was trying to milk the cum from him. "Are you goinggg to let me gggoo?" It was more of a formality then an actual question. She knew he wouldn't let her go until he finished off in her.
    "No," he grunted. Her grabbed both of her ankles and pulled them straight up in the air. He regretted that his cock fell out of