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He was picking up the pace now and Amber was getting that now all too familiar feeling now of how deep he goes and hitting her cervix. She let out a loud moan and he covered her mouth, this made her open her eyes to a dark figure standing in the doorway of the room. “OH MY GOD” Amber yelled trying to get down by his hold on her was tight and she couldn’t move. Amber pulled the sheet up covering her nude body as she tried to get him to stop fucking her. “SHHHHHHHH” he whispered in her ear as he continued to fuck her now even hard than before. “Jake stop someone is here” Amber cried as she was being pounded by his big cock. The dark figure didn’t move from the doorway and Amber couldn’t get Jake to stop. She wanted him to stop because there was someone watching them but her body was enjoying the fucking that it was receiving. Amber dropped the sheet and exposed herself to the person watching them as she couldn’t hold on to it anymore from Jake’s fucking. Amber felt Jake’s cock swell. And then he did.It was like nothing she'd ever felt before, like nothing she'd ever imagined. She felt the pain, ripping, tearing, battering at her as he pushed. And then she felt something break, and he was sliding, sliding, forcing her open, pushing deep into a place nobody had ever been before.The pain... she felt the hurt... but... She paused, aware of him sliding deeper into her body. The ache was still there, but it was muting. The sliding felt good, and she caught her breath, not sure that he could get more into her, amazed that he could, and hoping that he wouldn't stop.Finally he did, though, and she let out a gust of air, surprised that she'd been holding it. Things felt... weird. She couldn't put it to words, and she wasn't sure the words existed. She felt stuffed, and overwhelmed, and turned on, all at the same time. Her body was on fire. Her skin, especially where it touched his, was electrified. And her... He bent slightly and kissed her. It was a kiss that blew the.
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