Frambois
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Alice
I am fumbling with the clothes in my open suitcase, not sure what to do. Should I scream or run, or just get dressed and leave?
As I look for a top I feel him behand me, his hand closes the lid of my case as he pushes me over the case, my tummy on the lid, my breasts pushed over the edge of the case, my hands pressed to the bed spread, I can feel his hardness against my bare legs as he presses himself to me.
"Brad No, please No" I the mirror I can see him, his face is strange and frightening as he presses me down, I can feel him holding his thing with one hand, moving it between my open thighs.
I am fumbling with the clothes in my open suitcase, not sure what to do. Should I scream or run, or just get dressed and leave?
As I look for a top I feel him behand me, his hand closes the lid of my case as he pushes me over the case, my tummy on the lid, my breasts pushed over the edge of the case, my hands pressed to the bed spread, I can feel his hardness against my bare legs as he presses himself to me.
"Brad No, please No" I the mirror I can see him, his face is strange and frightening as he presses me down, I can feel him holding his thing with one hand, moving it between my open thighs.