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« Last post by Jamie Lynn on January 20, 2026, 03:27:32 AM »
“Grrrrrr… shut YOUR filthy mouth, Anna, you desperate, leaking street whore!”
I snarl right back through bared teeth, my voice raw and shaking with rage and raw need. My scalp screams as you yank harder—but I match you, twisting my fist deeper into your tangled blonde mess and jerking your head sideways with vicious force.
“YOU FUCKING BITCH!!” Our tits collide again—BAM! BAM! BAM!—mushrooming, flattening, bruising deeper with every savage slam. Red, swollen, stinging flesh grinding into flesh, nipples stabbing like broken glass, but I don’t stop. I push harder, driving you back step by brutal step until your lower back slams against the cold bathroom counter. The second you’re pinned, I strike.
My left thigh hooks under your right, lifting it high—spreading you wide, forcing your dripping cxnt open. I plant my foot on the countertop beside your ass, locking us in place, our soaked pussies finally aligned perfectly. No escape. No mercy.
My claws sink into your juicy ass cheek—five burning furrows carved deep, pulling you forward as I ram my tight, throbbing clit straight into yours. SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! Wet, obscene suctioning slaps echo off the tiles—our swollen lips kissing, sucking, fighting to devour each other. My hips piston like a machine, grinding, ramming, circling, every brutal thrust sending fresh gushes of our mixed arousal dripping down our thighs.
I lean in close, breath hot against your ear, voice a low, venomous growl:“Cum for me, Anna. Cum right fucking now, you pathetic slut.
Squirt all over my better pussy—admit it’s tighter, hotter, hungrier. Admit my pussy owns your pussy. Or I’ll keep slamming this clit into yours until you’re screaming, shaking, and flooding the floor like the broken bitch you are.”
I grind harder—clit on clit, lips locked in filthy combat—pushing you right to the brink. YT
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