I saw her in tears, tears dripping down the corners of her eyes on the pillow, a plea for me in her eyes, I hadn't even started doing what she wanted, so why to put on such a face, it made me even more disgusted with this hypocrisy of hers!
I took my pants off, no matter how much she begged for mercy, I did not care, I continued to play with her body, not like treating Ambow as gentle, but more like giving vent to my beast, I attacked while biting her breasts, looking at her pained expression, listening to her incessantly begging for mercy, my heart surprisingly felt the desire to stop and comfort her, but what happened these days I continued my movements, using her pleas for mercy as accompaniment, and surprisingly felt a sense of pride inside.
An hour later, I was finished. She had lon
