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She whimpered and tossed her head from side to side, humiliated and even frightened to feel anything stimulating while trapped under this beast. Dameia was drinking in the sight of this disgusting organ being worked so vigorously into her pussy, her vibrant blue eyes wide in shock and horror. Her desperate cries of denial were unable to drown out the profane wet noises as it plundered her sex, forced to hear how wet she had already become for this revolting creature. She needed to hate what this invertebrate was doing to her and tensed up against the hard dick pumping into her tender slot. However, this did not give her the pain she craved to feel, instead, Anal(Missionary) it had this monster gurgling and grunting with an unmistakable delight as it humped powerfully against the resistance of her passage. The assault of this alien dick and how it was Hairy Missionary stuffing more thrashing tendrils past the muscled noose of her asshole was unraveling her. 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