He tied me down, not trusting me after I tried to escape once. I could tell he was getting close. Pinay sex I wanted to run and hide, but I couldn’t. Maybe he wasn’t angry. He tied me down, not trusting me after I tried to escape once. I knew better than to disobey him when he was drunk and horny. He slapped my ass multiple times, spanking me until tears streamed down my face. His thrust becomes faster. He smacked my ass, emitting a squeak from me. How much do you wanna please me?” He asked me with a slight slur. Still, I acted as if I wanted it. How often is this going to occur? He smirked, seeing me. I nodded, not wanting him to be more angry. “That’s a good whore,” he muttered on my skin again. His movements becoming more sloppy and poorly timed. I moaned involuntary as his dick brushed across my prostate. A knotted itself into my hair, pulling my head back. “Take it bitch. I didn’t respond, not wanting him to give that satisfaction. I didn’t respond, not wanting him to give that satisfaction. “Mm, cousin. His movements becoming more sloppy and poorly timed.
