Anon x Bitty Two

Part two of anon and bitty from a writefag on /trash/

>you pull out and look down at your dick, wet from her oozing pussy. Still hard. Not really done. What happened to you? You’ve already crossed the line though. You look at Bitty, close your eyes in both resignation and disgust at what you’re about to do. Bitty can see it in your demeanor. She flips over onto her hands and knees and waits for you to enter her again. Sick to your stomach that you have so little control, you place one hand of her soft pink ass and with the other, guide your penis back to the hole from behind. She moans with pleasure as you penetrate her flooded pussy again and your penis regains it’s full hardness. She’s so soft inside. Nothing that felt so good should be so revolting to you. Why are you even like this?
>in frustration you begin to thrust into her your hips slamming into her massive ass. With every thrust your frustration increases. Why did you do this? Why did you take it this far? Your dick won’t go down. It’s harder than ever. This kind of girl was never your type. But here you are dick inside her a second time. You went back in after fucking her already. You got your rocks off, and went back in.
>hands on her ass, you slammed into her over and over. Your frustration with yourself manifesting as you got more rough and began angry fucking her. She couldn’t tell, she was lost in her pleasure thinking you were enjoying it too. You mercilessly abuse her helpless cunt and her moans became full on yelps and cries. She was making so much noise, there’s no way the other neighbors didn’t hear her. You were gonna have some explaining to do tomorrow but it was too late do anything about it now. So much for getting a date with Fauna now.
>you lost track of time at this point. How long have you been at it? You haven’t lost much momentum but your anger has kinda subsided. Bitty had stopped making noise and was taking your dick in silent euphoria. You were just as rough on her and just as hard but for some reason you just couldn’t cum. You were trying desperately to get it over with but an end just wasn’t in sight. All you knew was that you were unable to stop yourself and fucked her in silent resignation. Each thrust full of anger and abuse but taken with pleasure and gratitude by the pink hippo submissively accepting your punishment.
>the end