I smiled as I remembered Abbey’s reaction to that bold statement, which I’d made just before the sun began to rise, a week ago. ‘So do you mean ...redefined for you and I, or does one of us need to call Webster’s and give them a play by play? That smart-assed retort had earned her a swift swat on her delectable backside, which she’d exposed as she reached for a glass of water on the night stand. And that playful spank had led to another round of torrential passion flooding the room. We’d made love. Louie had recovered enough to stagger over to them. His face was full of pain and rage."You broke my hand, bitch," he croaked. He held up his hand, now swollen and red. SG raised her head and tried to focus on him. She was seeing double, and she felt dizzy and nauseous.Then someone broke out of the crowd and lunged toward the men. It was Estelle. She had just arrived and had seen her friend absorbing a terrible beating.She tried to push Louie aside, but he grabbed her by the throat with his. The banging started again, now with more power than before. I was stroking my cock with the side of my face pressed flat against the wall. Trying to take in as much sound from the other side as possible.I could hear the build of a female voice panting, then getting louder. “Boom…boom…boom” with more ferocity. It was like someone was trying to break through the wall. There was a sudden wail and a final “BANG” and something dropped on my head. Totally shocked I backed away and started brushing. He wasn’t anything more than slightly above the average, but he still filled her up. He went slowly, the whole way, just for her. It was then that she finally started to cry. He actually admired her restraint, just a little, in that she had managed to go so long before breaking into tears. Her eyes were still tightly shut, and one by one the tears slipped out. Phillip watched the first drop slip down her face, down the front of her face, unlike the blood, which ran down the side into her hair..
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