Haunted Monster Breeding 3

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My face was pressed hard against the cold fake stone of the altar, cheek scraping the rough surface with every brutal thrust from behind. The monster had my hips lifted high, knees barely touching the slab, my ass tilted up like an offering as he pounded into me hard. His thick c**k slid in and out of my soaked p***y with wet, obscene sounds, his previous loads making everything sloppy and loud. Thick streams of his c*m dripped steadily from where we joined, running down my inner thighs in warm rivulets, soaking the shredded remains of my white stockings and pooling on the altar beneath me. Every inch of me felt used and raw. My nurse dress hung in tattered strips around my waist, the front completely torn open so my breasts swayed freely with each impact, n*****s dragging painfully and d

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