Desi Girl Painful Fucking By Boyfriend

Heat rushed over me, even more so when he reached between my legs and felt my damp pussy. Not just a touch, a scooping motion, collecting my excitement into his hand, then him rubbing it all over my face telling me to clean up my own messes. My mess was only just beginning. What started off as a playful turned into fear induced play, f***ed up against the wall, legs spread, face pushed into the wall, the unclean wall was the least of my problems, the tool inwhich he waved in his hand was the threat I focused on. A long, hard piece of rubber, in comparison, I would say as close to tire rubber as you can get. He slid it up and down my waist, to my buttock, tickling the already welted area. In his other hand he held a jar, the scent was familiar, a jar of tea tree oil. It only made the sting of each swat even more intense, and so did the smearing of it on my clit. Which was now engorged, throbbing and hot. Pulsating over and over again…Again I dripped down my thigh. He came in close. No one really said a yes or no as a response. Just silence followed by Billy saying he had to go and that was that. She assumed that they were now broken up though she hadn’t pursued anyone. When any other guy began to pursue her in those two weeks she kindly turned them down. She wasn’t for sure, but she knew in her heart that at that moment she was still with Billy, no matter what. No definite ‘We’re over’ was spoken, so to Susan, she was still with Billy, though everyone else said other wise. Until she knew it in her heart, or heard it from him, she was still with Billy. So her heart leads her to believe. So who in the world leave roses on her front doorstep? Susan leaned over and picked up the single, long-stemmed rose and smelled it. She loved the smell of roses. She put her key in the lock and unlocked the door. When she opened the door, Susan gasped. There was a blanket of roses on the floor, leading towards the bedroom. Susan was at first scared, then intrigued. Though there.
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