“Oh, I don’t think so. Xxx His hands go under my shirt again, and now he takes his time. “And?” I try to keep him talking or he’s going to drag this out forever. Read 45735 times |
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He gives me an evil grin and his hand slides back up to my breast. A cool rush of air and a burning sensation alerts me to my jeans being forced down my legs. I don’t release the moan of pain that wants to escape. I try to console myself with the fact that this isn’t the first time and probably not the last. “And?” I try to keep him talking or he’s going to drag this out forever. Good thing there isn’t anything in there to hurl.




















