The more Laura screamed, the tighter he squeezed her throat, until her breaths came through ragged a

The more Laura screamed, the tighter he squeezed her throat, until her breaths came through ragged and shallow. He held her hard against the countertop as he positioned his cock against her exposed opening. She tried to struggle, tried to do anything to stop the inevitable but it was no use. With a grunt he thrust his cock into her, his balls slapping against her ass. The feeling of fullness slowed her struggle for a second, or was it the lack of oxygen? Laura couldn’t tell. But what she could tell was the cock that was forcing its way inside her Virgin pussy belonged to her mum’s boyfriend. She knew she was attractive, with her petite figure and long blonde hair. She had seen him looking before, caught his gaze holding over her figure just a second more that it should have.

Laura had thought she could convince him to do whatever she wanted so long as she flashed him a bit of cleavage and flirted a little. She was wrong. Her mum was gone so she had worn no panties around the house, bending over near him to give the hint. He had taken the hint, and a bit more. A quick motion tore her skirt off and the next thing she knew she was being pinned against the countertop, his big hands wrapped tightly round her throat. It didn’t take him long to get close, her tight Virgin pussy gripping his cock as he fucked her mercilessly. “This is what little whores like you are good for” he shouted, before moaning and burying his full length inside of her. Laura felt a warmth growing deep inside her stomach. His balls tensed as he began to shoot his load into her, string after string entering her unprotected womb. He slumped on top of her, his weight pinning her down as his cock began to soften. “Now you don’t tell your mum about this, and I won’t tell her what a little slut you’ve been.” He growled into her ear, his breath fast against her face.

Laura managed a nod. This was not going to be the last time.