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I move my hands upward and latch onto Miriam's shoulders with a vice-like grip. I get into proper position starting by fully gorging Miriam then unleash holy hell right out the gates. Miriam wants to run, but I have her imprisoned for the upcoming orgasmic flush. The one hundredth stab gives Miriam the orgasm she craved from the beginning.
As Miriam releases and falls forward, I snatch Miriam's hair. I must hear the disgruntled weeping from her pathetic being because it excites me. I piston fuck Miriam's non-trustworthy pussy, driving her into another orgasmic fit arriving too soon at the thirtieth smash, but I finish the interval anyway.
My hands reach Miriam's tits and I squeeze hard as she howls in pain and pleasure. My heart beats too fast but I ignore it. Teaching this sub-human of a so-called wife, this fetish, is more important. My breaths, even at first, have degenerated to hard, rumbling grunts.
I pull Miriam's arms like horse reins plunging without a sense of guilt, shame, nor regret to this animal. Miriam's head bobbing up and down like a lunatic ragdoll and here comes the booming orgasm. Miriem's shouts with manic laughter. This Miriam truly tickles me.
I grab Miriam's waist, she rests her top half, as if that will help her or giving her some manner of reprieve.
"No more games Miriam!" I release all I have onto Miriam. Every crashing thud burying Miriam into the mattress. Every almighty push forcing Miriam to scream for a soul resting climax. I know Miriam's g-spot well. Yes, no cumbersome tightness, just an abyss of wetness and flesh.
Around the one-thousandth convulsive blow I realized I was not a part of the living world. I watch and observe a muscle memory driven drone take all sanity, reasoning, logic, and sense away from Miriam. Until finally it ejaculates, pisses, cries, salivates, and bleeds to finally falling to a lifeless heap on top of Miriam.
"We Ride My Brothers." -DE
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoSo, we have a story of a weak, pathetic, disgusting, apology of a man. Who, when he finds out about his slut wife cheating, does NOTHING for two years. Except sulk like a petulent child. Oh, he still "angry" fucks his slut wife and she enjoys it. Meaning he isn't exactly going no contact. Then turns into a complete nutcase and violently exercises. Then rapes a new staff member a couple of times. Meanwhile, even his slut wife takes control and ties him up one night and in reality, rapes him. He is all ranting and carrying on like some mad, retarded, angry rapist. He still hab ndt told his cheating slut wife that he knew all. The story gets worse and worse until I vomit in the hall reading the crap.
