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Stephanie grunts like you slugged her in the gut. She isn't untouched, but damn she feels near virgin tight. You feel your swollen cock punch her muscles and organs aside, forcing them to make room as you press deeper. If she wasn't so wet you'd never have made it in. She isn't a marionette, she's a stuffed puppet now."Wait." She cries. You ignore her and push another few inches in with a snarl, halfway there. Little Steph struggles in your clutches, her hands push at your chest, to force to you stop but you press down harder and push forward again. Another inch of her body stolen for yourself; growling in satisfaction, you take another inch after that."It's too big! Stop!" The teen cries out as you invade her. You love it when she scratches and punches at you. Her tiny fists impotent, the pain of her nails are the perfect aphrodisiac to the pleasure in your groin. You work her clit, teasing and flicking, forcing unwanted pleasure upon her body and confusing her young mind. She. I reached an evening before the marriage date, so found everyone way too consumed in preparations, as the neighbors are a good family friend. Well, I met a few guys that evening and then was off to bed. The next morning, I woke up, was asked to dress up and be there for any arrangement if needed. Well, I made it to the marriage place and was helping guys out. Among my neighbors, I was usually poked up by an aunt (I’ll call her virtually here onwards as Latika Elves). I met aunt Latika as well and she was the usual one in all her charm and fun. Just before afternoon, she came to me asking me to drive her around to a jewelery shop to pick up a piece, which had come late as per schedule. I told dad about taking her to the shop and left with her to my place to collect the car keys from the closet. While we walked around, she was in her usual flavor, poking and cracking on. When I entered in to, she sat around and asked me for a glass of water. I offered her the same and went to the room.
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