Maria's pleas for Kevin to go easy on her, had turned into ecstatic demands. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a wild kiss. Her veil had been discarded, and she no longer cared about the religious symbols she wore. With her eyes wide and crazed with lust, she accepted Kevin's relentless thrusting.
"Yeah... ahhh... ahhh... fill... haa... me... up... ahhh... fill... ahhh... your...sinful...mother....ahhh with...haaa..ahhh...your....haaa...chuu...pure...haa...semen... ahh..." she moaned. Her words echoed the insults Kevin had hurled at her just an hour ago, insults that now fueled her desire.
For what felt like an eternity, Kevin had been pounding her in the same position, driven by pure lust, not tiring as he pumped load after load of his semen into her, filling her to the brim every dozen minutes. His stamina seemed endless, each thrust powerful and unwavering.
