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I groaned as I pushed into him harder, while standing on my toes. His d**k sank in deeper, my eyes rolled, my groans now resonating on the wall. I felt full, my body stretching to accommodate him.
“That…that doesn't explain anything.” I quivered, as I reached for him, needing to feel his warmth.
His hand caught mine, intertwining with me and he pinned us to the wall.
“It doesn't explain why he hates you. Did you do something to him instead?”
In that moment, I felt him grab my waist, his fingers digging into my flesh. He raged, slamming his d**k in and out of me with vigor.
My body kept slamming into the wall, too weak to match up with his strength. But I didn't dislike it, I arched my butt even higher to accommodate his thrusts, and my vision blurred, with my tongue sticking
