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Navia lay pinned down by Arlecchino to the ground, her naked body squirming beneath him. Arlecchino glared at Navia for a short second.
Slowly, Arlecchino bent his head down, his black and white strands of hair dragging down Navia's lower chest. Subsequently, he presses his lips against Navia's pussy and smears his tongue all over it.
Navia gasps as she moves a hand up to her mouth to stop her from wailing obnoxiously as tears fall from her pretty face down onto the floor beneath her.
She recognizes how helpless she is and gives up the idea of fighting back as she feels Arlecchino's tongue explore her vagina. Arlecchino traces his tongue over Navia's folds before inserting it into her vaginal walls, shutting his eyes while doing so.
Navia sobs as her hand still covers her mouth as she feels his tongue slip inside of her. No, no, no! She repeats in her head shamefully.
Arlecchino's hands wander and slip in between the gap of her back and the floor and he slides his hands down onto her ass and groping it harshly.
Navia squeals and tries her best to catch a breath, ultimately failing to do so.
Once Arlecchino stops squeezing her asscheek, he lightly drags his finger around Navia's anus, teasing her as his tongue flails around deep in her vagina. Arlecchino uses his other hand to gape open Navia's anus and inserting three merciless fingers into her.
Navia screams as her sobs turn ugly, her mascara ruined. Arlecchino feels no guilt as she devours Navia's delectable pussy and twists her fingers around inside of Navia's anal walls.
"S..stop..! P-ple-ASEEEEE!!!!!!" Navia blurts out, and suddenly Arlecchino delves his fingers deeper into Navia's throbbing anus. Arlecchino is unsatisfied with Navia and jams her fingers farther up into her anus, scratching her anal walls. Navia screams in utter pain as she attempts to kick her legs, met with the despair of failure. Arlecchino's unoccupied fingers dig into Navia's hips, leaving wounds to gush blood.
He uninserts his tongue from Navia's vagina and takes out his fingers from her anus. Navia looks up terrified as her lips tremble. Come starts to spill out from Arlecchino, staining his pants as he slowly stomps on Navia's crotch. Navia stares at him ejaculating with horror; knowing exactly what comes next.
Arlecchino unbuckles his belt and lets his pants and boxers fall with it, unsheathing a massive cock. Arlecchino smothered the semen all over his penis before thrusting right inside of Navia's pathetic pussy.
Navia yells painfully as she feels Arlecchino's length stretch out her vagina. The warmth of Navia's vagina makes Arlecchino let out a soft moan, the only noise he has made this whole time.
He bucks his hips speedily inside of her, making sure to do it has harsh as Arlecchino could. He continues to increase the speed, bringing a scream from Navia to spill from her lips. Her ugly tears continue to drop as her folds encase around Arlecchino's cock.
He starts going at an unbelievable speed as he grunts heavily. Throughout this, he mutters the words:
"Come for me. Now."
Navia gives in and ejaculates all over Arlecchino's groin, throwing her head back hard as her tongue lolls out. Her crying intensifies as she leaks all over him, feeling nothing but shame.
"Good."
Arlecchino cleans up himself and slides back into his clothes and wipes his mouth off with his thumb. He walks away, leaving Navia there shaking.
Her legs are too weak to even try to get up, so she effortlessly lays there.
Her own ejaculte mixed with Arlecchino's coats her vagina and she immediately lets her head fall back down from that sight alone.
She breathlessly cries knowing nobody is here to help her.
Nobody.