"You little thief," Peter growls, catching Dylann mid-shoplift. "Strip, film's rolling." Dylann, trembling, peels off her clothes. Peter's massive cock tents his pants. He forces her to her knees, fucking her mouth raw. "You like that, don't you, you little cock-hungry whore?" He bends her over, slapping her ass, and slams into her, punishing her tight hole. Dylann moans, loving every brutal thrust. He makes her ride him, her small body struggling to keep up with his rough pace.