His rhythm was hard, deep, just on the border of pain... and perfect. He fucked me like I'd never been fucked, his mouth going to my breasts as he nib...led and bit at my nipples. I began to raise my hips in time with his, wanting each thrust to be even harder and deeper than before. The sex was hard, violent, sweaty. I heard the sounds I made, so animalistic and slutty, and I loved it. I dug my nails deeper, my ankles locked tight behind him as we moved together. I could feel my orgasm beginning. What I mean by that was, everyone seemed to be wearing clothes that looked brand new, like they had just bought them at the store. The women in particular were dressed nicely, wearing dresses that were much finer then most women wore to church. I had been to New York City a few years ago, when I had had a silly dream of joining the merchant marines and sailing the open sea. I had seen how women dressed there as oppose to women out here in the west, and it was like being back in New York City. More

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