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The rape girlsHe used his thumb and middle finger to part her pussylips, rubbing the pink meat inside with his forefinger, causing a hard knot to form in her stomach. "You man enough to stick it in or are you just gonna play with it like a kid who can't get it up," Kitty snarled. "I'll bet you're afraid you'll lose that puny little popgun in a real cunt instead of one of those shriveled-up hanky pussies you been use to fucking." Dumont slapped her across the face. When she started to cry out, he hit her again, and then again, until Kitty had learned to keep her mouth shut. Dumont thrust his head between her legs. His tongue lashed out against the folds of her pussy, licking greedily at the exposed tissues of her cunt. "Came on, move, move," Dumont yelled after licking her cunt for two or three minutes, but Kitty refused to respond. "I'll fix you," he said. Taking hold of his cock, he jammed it into her cunt, pushing his fat belly against her firm stomach. As Dumont fucked away, Kitty lay there like a corpse, refusing to move ...» |
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