In My Desperate Time

“Hate me?” Frances chuckles and his strong body just presses against me.

“Actually I don’t mind if you hate me further. At least, hating me also means you can’t forget me.”

Just trying to understand his meaning, I am kissed.

The familiar and intoxicating smell makes me unable to resist.

I know what he is going to do next, but there is no way!

hate him, how can I bear him

away with all my might and turn the door handle desperately. The door rattles but I fail to open it. With Frances slowly approaching me,

me not to leave.” The man presses one leg on my thigh, with one hand

can’t touch me! You can’t!” I twist beneath him, but he becomes much ruder. In the end, he tears up my pants, holds

his big size makes me feel even more painful, piercingly painful like the first time I had sex with him. My whole body is tense, and my face twists. From body to mind,

see, you are more tight than

returned you the money a long time ago, now I have no relationship with you. It’s rape! It’s rape!”

his sexual desire. He never cherishes me. He doesn’t love me and even kills his own baby. He is not worth any affection. At this moment, my remaining love to him also

with his deep voice, he holds my waist tightly and quickly thrusts.