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Oh yes daddy! Give it to me! she cries out and grabbing her hips I shove it all the way into her tight young pussy with one hard thrust. She cries out to me when I hit bottom and I hold her tight under me while I keep her cunt packed full of my throbbing prick. Fuck you have a tight cunt! I growl. And slowly pullout of her in till only the tip is in her and I can feel her shaking and trying to push her ass back to get it back inside. Now I drive my cock back into her, hard and fast, and she cries out again. FUCK YES!! Oh fuck me daddy! she shouts before I smack her hard on her ass, telling her to be quiet. Shut up and take it you little fucking whore! I tell her as I pull out and then ram it back in again, then again harder and faster. Pushed hard against the counter and held down with my hands on her hips she moans and twists under me as I pound her pussy hard and fast from behind. I drive my cock into her pussy over and over while she goes crazy under me, bucking and rolling her. He took the condoms from his pants and set them on her nightstand. Grabbing one, Nancy pushed him to the edge of the bed."Sit down, honey, sit down and enjoy."Nancy knelt down between his spread knees and began to put condom on his already erect dick. It jumped to full attention as her fingers rolled the condom down its shaft. Nancy had never sucked anybody off who was wearing a rubber, but she'd heard that it could be done. Taking the head in her mouth, she felt the rim through the latex. Pressing her tongue against it firmly, she ran it back and forth. When it jumped slightly she knew she was having an effect. Then she began to lower her head, taking as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. When the reservoir end brushed against the back of her throat she gagged slightly, her head involuntarily lurched forward, forcing his prick all the way in. Controlling her gag reflex, she slowly pulled back, her tongue constantly moving side to side across his rubber covered hard-on..
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“Holy fuck!” he said as I slid back up and then sank my tonsils onto him a second time. “You’re a very thirsty kitty aren’t you! But you must be patient” he said, his voice cracking as he strove to control me. I smiled smugly out of sight as I slowed to a standstill. My pussy or for the sake of avoiding confusion, my cunt, was dripping wet now, I purred a little for effect as I turned round and rubbed my rear end on him. ‘You wanted a cat!’ I thought with an inner smile.He lifted my tail and examined closely how tight the plug was wedged into my arse and a noise escaped his throat. Then his fingers rubbed all around it before being drawn to the place that desired them the most. “Ohhh, kitty’s got a wet little pussy!” he said before laughing at his own humour as he drove his fingers into me. I moaned out loud wildly as if my cunt were a virgin with years of yearning behind it. My moans served to encourage him of course and his finger fucking became frenzied now. I began throwing.

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