The second that I laid down on my back, he put a pillow under my hips, mounted me and fucked me until he was empty.
“How many guys have you been with lately, baby?” he grunted as he threw one of my legs over his shoulder. “Your sweet little apex is so swollen.”
“In the last 6 weeks? Three guys,” I said. “Since I moved out here? Maybe 8?”
“That’s so hot, baby,” he moaned. “I love how sore and swollen you are! God, I want to give it to you! Yes, my beautiful little whore! That’s it…take me deeper!”
“I don’t think I can fit all of you…I’m sore!” I screamed.
“You’re going to take me, my lovely,” he said as he rammed the rest of his penis in me. “What a good little girl, baby.”
Matteo and I rode each other for most of the night however, he did let me sleep for a bit once he saw that I was tired.
“My god, beautiful,” he said after kissing me and having his tongue down my throat. “You need to sleep.”
“One more time, baby,” I said as I stroked his hardening penis. “You’re not quite empty.”
I got on the bed, laying down on my stomach. He got on the bed, lined himself up and mounted me again. He humped and shagged me as hard and as fast as he could, not caring how sore I am. I screamed with each thrust. The louder I screamed, the harder he fucked me.
“Yesssss, baby! Take me! Fuck, I love how loud you are,” he said as he grabbed my hips and fucked me harder. “Take me, baby! That’s it! That’s it, my good little whore. My dirty slut!”
I passed out and woke up an hours later to him riding me and biting, sucking and squeezing my massive breasts.
“My beautiful little slut,” he screamed and climaxed.
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