His knees buckled. He swayed, falling to his knees. Everything swam. He needed cool air. He needed to get out of here."I ... don't think ... it worked..." he coughed to Britney.Aaliyah ran down the hallways, her slippers slapping on the polished, brown stone. Teleisia ran at her side. Fear hammered in the young Djinn's heart. Her insane father had just tried to kill her. He was Unbound now, serving his enemy Rashid. Mindy and Carla had saved her, throwing themselves at her father to buy her time. I kept trying and trying, but couldn’t go in.Then she said, it was okay we can still pleasure each other well.My eyes were filled with lust and she understood that I needed to burry my dick inside as soon as possible.Tried getting her into a scissor position and gave a bit of thrust and she was in pain, she bared the pain.It was half in and I was somewhat happy about it.I gave some time gap and started pushing it in, it was enough lubricated with her juices and my precum. Yes it was. But I didn’t let the chance go. I decided to make a move.Me: Pushpakka, can I ask you something?She was still in ecstasy and couldn’t utter a word as the towel was still swirling her pussy.She just said, “Mmmmm…”I asked, “What is the pink thing looking out of this hole. Why don’t I have that??I knew things were going to get good. I increased the pressure on the towel and swirled even more. She couldn’t reply at first but she managed to say, “It is something like jelly or rubber. Only girls have. Yes... fuck my ass... oh god... uuunngghh...deeper... oh fuck... uh... uh... god I love your cock in my ass... mmmmppphhhhhh..." I was now slamming into her asshole like a jackhammer. Meredith's fingers were flying across her clit. She could feel the explosion churning in her belly. She pushes two fingers deep into her pussy digging them up under her pelvic bone while her thumb rubs her clit. Seconds later Meredith's entire world erupts. Her whole body stiffens and jerks in a series of spasms..
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