Ixchel would not let go. She couldn’t. But her jaw got tired. Margot sat up and put her hand over her mouth. She wanted to cry but couldn’t let I...chel see her cry. Ixchel just lay on the tacky green flowered bedspread, still trying to catch her breath. Margot could only stare and hold her mouth. A drop of blood on her white t-shirt. Finally she went to the kitchen and filled her mouth with ice. She kept spitting out bloody ice because it was too cold. She came back into the room and lay down. All she really felt was the invasion deep within her followed by emptiness, invasion then emptiness. He was going his entire length every time, hard and fast, and she felt another orgasm building. She closed her eyes and moaned, concentrating in the tightening of her muscles. Somewhere in the back of her mind she felt a pressure against her rosebud, an insistent pushing into the crinkly knot of her asshole. She couldn’t concentrate on it, though, because the slamming in her pussy was causing. More

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