<span style="color: #FF80FF"> <span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-align: center;">Lea Stevens</div></span></span> </span><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/SociallyToxicBeauty/036e0d3a-b28c-47ec-b858-0eaea6c67e4d.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF80FF"><div style="text-align: center;">"Jazz"</div></span></span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Who told you that you are allowed to slack?"</span><br/><br/>Lea gave a cry of despair as Carlos reached over and grabbed her by the waist, dragging her towards him. She let out a whimper as he put her on her knees. She was unable to hold herself up as her arms gave out, too weak to withstand her weight. Her ass stuck up and she laid against the pillows hopelessly.<br/><br/>She felt him place his dick at her sore center and she gave another whimper, silently begging for some sort of mercy. It was not to be, however, as he thrust into her and slapped her ass causing her to jolt some with a high yelp.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Now I am curious if you really like pain, my little slut,"</span>he growled as he leaned over a little to speak in her ear. He sat up once more and began to pound her. Each thrust of his hips was accompanied by a slap and she buried her face in the pillows to muffle her cries.<br/><br/>She tried to get away, crawling forward some, but he only pulled her back and continued his onslaught. But the pain of it all was again fading behind the wall of heat building. She turned her head some, her hair messy and her bright green eyes teary.<span style="color: #FF80FF">"Please, p-p-please...C-c-ah-carlos...I can't...I can--n't..."</span>she whimpered out, her words interrupted by the cries that tore from her throat. Her hips and thighs were protesting against the abuse and were beginning to give out. Carlos grabbed her hips though and held her in place, slamming into her over and over.<br/><br/>Lea kept crying over and over that she couldn't, but her body was stating otherwise as her stomach began to tighten and that swirling heat threatened to release. Her entire frame went rigid and she hugged the pillows to herself as she let out a tormented cry of ecstasy, her vision spotted and body quivering. Her pussy clamped down hard on Carlos' dick, spasming as she came.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF80FF">"I'm sorry! I'm s-s-sorryyy!" </span>she sobbed into the pillow,<span style="color: #FF80FF"> "I'm-m s-sorry!"</span>