With one hand, he held my hair very tightly, and the other, a placed over my now-very-wet pussy. Indianporn He released me and stumbled. Thank you for being such a realistic victim. “Get off!” I yelled, without really yelling. In fact, he’d told me he had the same fantasy. Probably the horniest I’d ever been in my life, as far as I could remember. I got up and ran up the stairs. I made it to my room and, as I was shutting the door, he pushed it back open and burst his way into the room, knocking me over. He stopped kissing me to take his gloves off. He stopped, every inch deep inside me, and grunted. I got up and ran to the stairs. “Shut up, you stupid bitch!” That was possibly the meanest thing I’d ever heard him say. I knew it was Alex.
