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His frantic movement caused some uncomfortable scratching inside my womanhood, and I bit my lip as I winced in pain. I kept trying to tell him to stop but he does not seem to hear me. Apparently I made a loud noise that it drove his mom to investigate. She called out from the bottom of the stairs, "Stephen? Are you ok?" He froze for a second, slight relief ran through my body from the painful beating it was receiving.
"I'm fine mom!" he yelled back and he once again picked up his speed. I cried out "No, stop!" yet he keeps thrusting, harder and faster, mistaking my pleas for him to stop as pleas for him to make it rougher. He reached over and mashed my breasts together, almost too rough and too hard that I nearly knocked him off me. I said nearly. He was after all bigger than I am so he won in the end.
