"Oh Dennis, Dennis you can't. Nooooooooo!" she wailed piteously beneath him.

"Shut up bitch and move it, move your ass," he growled.

Reaching underneath her writhing body, he drove his hands under the full, white cheeks of her buttocks and cupped them tightly kneading at the softly warm flesh, pulling the globes far apart to emphasize with pain his cruel command.

"Please Dennis, you're killing me," she sobbed.

"Shut up and move your cunt," he commanded, painfully squeezing her fleshy ass cheeks.

Jeannette sobbed and commenced a jerky, unwilling rotation of her hips up against his riveting cock to escape the unbearable pain of his fingernails cutting into her flesh. Long red marks followed the paths of his punishing fingers, and her misery and subjugation grew proportionately with his sayage lust.

His long, hard strokes beat into her wet, tightly clasping passage. With each out-thrust, he withdrew his rigid hardness until only the lust-swollen head remained just inside her tortured cunt, then lunged forward with animal strength until his sperm-bloated balls banged into her wide-split anal crack. She groaned helplessly as her nakedly exposed vagina was plundered in his bestial onslaught, her ripe, young body driven back with each jackhammer thrust. Her arms were pinned to her sides by her updrawn legs, and she could feel the monstrous cock head heatedly slipping up and down inside her aching cunt.

Dennis suddenly speeded his penetration of her defenseless little pussy, riddling into her without thought of mercy or of her own pleasure. The sound of his deep animal-like grunts with her pitiful moans filled the room, mingling with the noise of flesh slapping against flesh and the moist sound of his pile-driving cock lancing in and out of her painfully burning cunt.