[FC2-PPV-4892196] Forced Oral and Intense Thrusting on a Slim Beauty’s Shaking Hips: Wet Submission and Deep Creampie

She thought she was in control, that slim little body of hers, all angles and arrogance. I had to show her what real power feels like. Grabbing a fistful of that silky hair, I yanked her head back and shoved my cock into her mouth before she could even gasp. Her eyes went wide, watering, but I didn’t give a damn. This was about teaching her a lesson. She gagged, her throat convulsing around me, but I held her there, forcing her to take it deeper. Her hands clawed at my thighs, but I just laughed, using her throat like a toy. That’s when I felt her hips start to shake, that tiny waist trembling as her body betrayed her. She was getting wet, her pussy dripping despite the humiliation. I pulled out, spitting on her face, and flipped her over onto the bed. Her ass was up, that perfect little hole exposed, and I slammed into her without warning. She screamed, a raw sound that turned into a moan as I started pounding. Her hips bucked against me, trying to escape, but my grip on her waist was iron. I could see her pussy gripping me, slick and messy, her juices running down her thighs. She was a mess, completely submissive, and I loved it. I kept going, faster, harder, until I felt that familiar tightening. I pulled out just in time, aiming for her face, but she begged, ‘Inside, please, fill me up.’ So I did. I rammed back in, deep into her cervix, and let go. I felt her convulse around me as she came, her body shuddering as I pumped my cum deep into her womb. She collapsed, panting, her tight little pussy still clenching around my softening cock. I pulled out and watched my seed leak out of her, a dirty little puddle on the sheets. She looked up at me, her eyes glassy, and I knew she understood. This is what she was made for.