Chapter 32
- Kaitlyn, however, had other ideas. "Fuck my little pussy," she begged. "Fuck me harder..."
- "Carve her out. She likes a little pain," Lindsay offered from her perch next to us. I nodded my understanding; I remembered from last night.
- And so I pulled back and thrust forward harshly, banging my crotch into hers. And then I did it again, adding more and more power to each thrust. "Harder! Harder! Ohhh, hurt me, John! Pound the shit out of me!"