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!

bear him to

desperately. The door rattles but I fail to open it. With Frances slowly approaching me, I am scared to

leg on my thigh, with one hand easily holding my shoulder, and the other hand taking off my

twist beneath him, but he becomes much ruder. In the end, he tears up my pants, holds my waist and thrusts his penis into me.

a long time. Without foreplay, his big size makes me feel even more painful, piercingly painful like the first time I had sex with him.

time no see, you are more tight than

money a long time ago, now I have no relationship with you. It’s rape! It’s rape!” I desperately thump Frances and cry

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

says something with his deep voice, he holds my waist tightly