Dixon lays freshly showered on the couch reading while her convenient guy gets to work on a termite problem. He pumps his barrel of bug splooge as he looks her up and down. A tiny uncomfortable, she decides to budge to another bed when he attacks her throwing her to the ground and nocking her out. Her bod goes will-less on the floor as he becomes viciously turned on by her helplessness and he embarks to take advantage. He unclothes her down make, her bared funbags laying like cupcake coating on her torso, he takes a test before pulling off her underpants and eating her non consenting honeypot.
He fingers her moist hole, it’s super tight. Unwrapping himself, he pulls out his beef whistle and starts to rip up his unconscious prey. His sack smack her culo, as she unknowingly takes his schlong, her baps bouncing to the strike of his thrusts. The mobility of their bods wakes her and she tries to reject him, sobbing out no please, but it’s too late, he is already inside her, cracking her most personal. He adorns her throat to silence her howling, asking rejections and holds her down, all the while slapping her precious face. She tries to flee as he flips her over to take her from behind but taking her has been too easy, her delicate figure no match for him. Broken, she calms her sobs and takes it in a hunched over, overcame stance.
When he’s completed he sits her on the couch, pretending like her rape didn’t just happen, pleading if she is ok. Mind boinking her into utter confusion. She turns down him, and prays for him to leave as he feigns politeness, telling her she well well deserved it. Telling her he is going to get back to work, he puts on a pair of gloves and returns, taking her by her neck and choking her as her legs flail and her fighting breaths escape her cavernous hatch. He muscles her off the couch as she struggles and compels his weenie in her facehole while continuing to smother her. She embarks to give up and takes it, knowing she already has taken her last total breaths. Her eyes roll in the back of her head as she passes, wide open. He completes by ripping up her, the fresh death inspiring his stiffy to fruition.