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The Storm on 27-01-2020 14:17:26

“Ow,” Alison squeaked, George getting on top of her.

The dreaded sex with a Muslim man was about to resume in spite of her best efforts.

“No, I don’t want to fuck again,” she blurted with slurred speech. Alison never used that four-letter word, not ever.

“Once more. I promise it’ll be real quick this time.”

“No, please don’t,” she whimpered, George’s gigantic charcoal cock re-entering her. The snug discomfort returned briefly, but then primitive pleasure began supplanting it.

Although Alison fought the primal urge George replanted inside her, it grew anyway.

Her hands tightly gripped his strong shoulders. Her resistance weakened, her pelvis started imitating George’s motions, and her body began copulating with him again — the way nature intended.

“That’s it, you’re fucking a Muslim now,” he reminded her.

Oh, yea, your little white pussy feels so fine.”

“No, I don’t want to. Ooh, I can’t. Ah, ah, ooh…”

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