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by Carrie

Diary of A Rich Girl – Chapter 119
I couldn’t hold back. He was good and he was making me loud. Too damn loud. I needed him to shut me up. He fucked me faster using his finger on my spot. I begged him, “Stuff me. Please stuff me.” The john didn’t understand. “My panties. Stuff me.” He couldn’t find my panties. I reached all over grasping. “Oh god, stuff me. Stuff me with my panties!”

I opened my mouth wide for him to put anything in it and then he found my flimsy little thing. “Hurry, hurry.” He shoved my panties in my mouth. My cheeks bulged. It was ugly, but now he could fuck me hot. And he did just that. I got crazy, real crazy. The slut in me was happy as I thrashed about. But he couldn’t make out what I was trying to say so he pulled out my panties, “Slap me.”

He slapped me. Not hard but hard enough. I put my hands on my nipples. He got the idea. He pinched them and pulled. He saw the pain it caused me. He slapped me again and then pulled on my nipples and then slapped and then just pulled and pinched.

He quickly learned that fucking and pain was the way to go with me. Little John did nothing but watch his whore at work. The john clamped my nipples with his nails and stretched my breasts out until my eyes were wide open and white.

Then he let go. The relief was wonderful. It’s what I needed and he did it until I couldn’t take anymore. His fucking got faster and I tried to hold his arms to anchor my body but he grabbed my wrists, pinned them to the mattress and said, “I’m going to come in you now.” “No. Not yet. No. Please fuck me more. Please…”

He showed me his condom. He had slipped it off. I told him “No. Don’t.. I’m not protected. I’m not protected.” Too bad. He shoved my panty back into my mouth and rode his black cock deeper into me faster and faster. His eyes lit up. I was with him now wanting him to come, wanting him to shoot his load right into me.

He pressed my legs all the way back, held them against my ears and pushed all the way into me. The spasms started. He jerked his bottom until his dick got jerking shooting his load, filling me up while I screamed. All I could do was stare at him while he held me in place as he shot his hot stuff in me. He came heavy and full filling me up.

Little John walked over. The john’s cock was still deep in me. Little John said, “Pull out,” then held my legs back. LJ said, “Where’s your condom?” The john said, “You know I don’t use them things.” LJ said, “The girl ain’t protected.” The john said, “Let’s see what I did.”

He said, “Come on girl, push it out.” I crossed my ankles and pushed out until I felt it run. The john said, “There it is.” A load of cum dripped out of my pussy. “Push.” More cum dripped out. LJ said, “You’re pregnant girl. You’re pregnant.” The john said, “Push more.” It dripped in fluid gobs and ran down my soft bottom. “Yeah, she gonna be big and round in a few months.”

Little John stepped to the side. He was leaving me. He went through the door. “Little John! Little John!” The john pushed me back on the mattress, opened my legs wide and said, “Now it’s your turn to come.” Again I was left all alone.

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