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The white lingerie was innocent, lace and thin straps, as I waited on the white sheets in the dark room. When he walked in--one shadow--I let him in without speaking. Hands immediately on me, rough and urgent. I gasped when fingers pushed under my white lace, finding me soaked. He knew. He tore the lingerie aside, pushed me onto the sheets. I was on my knees, face down, ass up, taking him from behind while he pulled my hair. He flipped me, legs spread wide, folding me in half so my knees neared my ears, pounding my cunt raw. When he'd fucked me raw, fingers returned to my swollen clit--two digits pushing deep, thumb circling rough. I shook until I squirted hard, soaking the white sheets, my back arching as I screamed. On my back, legs held up, he slammed into my wrecked pussy until he pulled out, finished across my face--warm, thick. I lay there, covered in him, lingerie torn, pussy gaping, smiling up at the ceiling, completely ruined and already wanting more.