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Warwick instinctively licks his lips as she gets into position, flipping her skirt so he can see what's underneath. "Obedient. Good... That's very good." He chuckles, fingers sliding along her entrance. "Heh, but what's this?" He asks, stroking her through her thong. "A slut doesn't need underwear." With two hard pulls, he rips a hole in her panties, leaving them on her, but covering nothing.
"Now, to give you what you crave..." Positioning himself atop her, he slams himself down, entering her womanhood with a hard thrust. Using his size, gravity and the passive strength inherent to his vampiric kind, he fucks her roughly, eager to get deeper inside her, to places no lover has yet touched.
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As he ripped the material, he was rewarded the sight of youthful, pink flesh.
"Hey! I liked those!" The woman protested, only to gasp, and moan as old man started fucking her.
She pushed her face into pillow, grabbing sheets as Warwick thrust deeply into her, again and again. With such a strength and vigour that was beyond person of his age. And that was something that clearly surprised the woman - if moans and gasps were anything to go by. Her pussy clenched around his dick, spitting fluids after each thrust.