Well built for a teenager. “Play with your clit.” He whispered. Casey turned round and sat his ass down on the ledge pulling Amy down onto his knee. I don’t give a fuck! She was crying silently and her heart was beating at a gallop. I don’t get fucking limp-dicked like a fucking faggot!”
He continued to pump his now hardening cock into her soft, wet mouth. “Little fucking bitch,” he shouted, “I don’t want any more of your fucking bullshit!!”
He hit her head against the enamel again. Over at the outskirts of the room, through the people who were mulling about, a dark haired latin guy with tan-coloured skin sat drinking on his own. “Let me wash your cunt!!”
She closed her eyes again. Unlike Christian Dylan did nothing to mask what he was thinking. “You look like a slut Amy,” he said, “a hot little cock-slut.”
“Don’t call me that.” Amy said weakly. Amy was lying with her legs off to one side and her arms over her breasts. “Be with you in a sec,” he smiled. Over at the outskirts of the room, through
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