After a few more thrusts, the man inside her settled into a calm, effortless pace, slipping a few inches in and out of her for over two minutes.

. Ivy turned her head and balled up her fists, determined to resist the erosion of her dignity as every thrust chipped away a tiny piece of her self worth. Then after half a minute of moaning and panting he thrust in as deeply as he could. “Here it comes slut,” he groaned in pleasure as he blew his load inside her. At least she thought he did. When he pulled his heavy, sweaty body off of her though she heard the...