He’d come into Riley’s apartment, tore off her shirt, ripped open her tights, poured cooking oil on her ass, and started fucking her over her own couch. She was lost in the rhythm and pain before he’d even been in her place for five minutes.
It had started out as a pretty bad day, but at least it was ending well.
“I bet this guy will fuck me in the ass until I pass out! At least that long!” she thought.
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