Jenny’s chest ached, the weight of the girl’s words pressing down on her. Jenny’s throat tightened around him, her gag reflex kicking in, but she swallowed it down, forcing herself to take more. Xxx His smirk was cruel, taunting, and his hand moved to the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair. Her shaved mound was bare, the soft skin pale in contrast to the rest of her. Jenny’s ears perked at the sound of laughter echoing down the hallway, sharp and unrestrained. The house was too quiet, the silence pressing in on her as she walked to the door. Tiffany’s eyes flicked down, her cheeks flushing as she reached for a wad of paper towels from the dispenser. The sensation made her stomach churn, her breath hitching as she pressed her forehead against the cold tile wall.
