12 - RIDING MY CRIMINAL 6

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RIDING MY CRIMINAL 6. “I can feel you gripping me… don't f*****g hold back Ash, let it out.” I shook my head slightly, gasping, my fingers twisting in the sheets “unnghhh,... I can't…” “Nonsense. You're gonna c*m once again, like the horny slut you are. This was what you wanted after all right?.” He growled as he shifted my waist to the edge of the bed, forcing my legs wider, higher until my knees pressed against his shoulders. My back pressed against the mattress, my body completely vulnerable to him. The head of his c**k grinding against my walls deeper, sharper, rubbing against a spot that made my vision blur. He didn't stop, didn't give me time to adjust. He clasped my head in both hands, his biceps flexing as he f****d me like he was doing press-ups. His thrusts were relentl

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