CHAPTER 3
I flipped onto my stomach fast, arching my back, presenting my ass like the needy slut I was. He grabbed a condom from under his pillow (smart boy), rolled it on his thick c**k, and lined up. One hard thrust and he buried every inch inside me, stretching my still-spasming walls.
“Fuuuuck,” I moaned into his pillow, gripping the mattress edge again. “You’re so deep… your c**k is splitting me open…”
He spanked my ass hard, the crack echoing softly. “Keep it down, Denis. Or I’ll spank this ass red and make you count every slap.”
I nodded frantically, pushing back onto him. He started f*****g me hard, deep strokes that made the bed frame knock against the wall. Each thrust slapped his hips against my ass, his balls hitting my c**t. He spanked me again, harder, on the other cheek,
