I tried to struggle against him, but to no avail, I was still stuck. I was living with my dad in a small town in the outskirts. xxx18 After around what felt like an hour of persistent abuse, I felt a hot blast of fluid in my pussy, then another and another. The friction inside was so bare and it felt like sand paper rubbing against the inner wall of my pussy. I laid there motionlessly taking the pounding and carried on crying softly. I felt a weird hotness building inside of me, I was so confused. Quickly, I woke my dad up and told him about the situation. The next thing I heard was,“Damn, she is still a virgin!” He continued to pump in and out of my tore pussy.
