His Tore my Pantyhose and through Pain and Tears his made me to take his Fist

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He tore my pantyhose, through pain and tears, he made me take his fist. I screamed, my body was on fire, and my pussy was stretched to its limits. It was rough, it was hardcore, and I loved every second of it. His big ass was grinding against my stomach, his long hair brushing across my back. I was a babe, a blonde bombshell, and he was using me for his pleasure. He fucked me hard, fucked me rough, and made my pussy scream. I was his fucktoy, his bitch, and I loved it. He pulled out, and I felt his hot cum inside me, filling me up. It was a cumshot for the ages, a cumshot that I'll never forget. I was a verified amateur, a real babe, and this was my first time with a real man, a man who knew how to use me, how to make me scream, how to make me take his fist. I was his, completely and utterly his, and I loved every second of it."

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