Summertime Blues (closed)

[StFornicate]

I ignore your pleading moans, grabbing your blonde hair and pulling you up to your knees harshly. I grab your thin red top and tear it, ripping it down between your tits, letting the girls fall out. I step back to admire my handiwork, taking a moment to ponder my next move as I stroke my cock, which is still wet with your spit.

 

[sexy_curves]

I cry out as you pull my hair sharply, forcing me back onto my knees, my shoulders tight from the cuffs holding my wrists at the small of my back. My eyes close and I shiver when you rip my shirt, feeling even more exposed, knowing that there's no way for me to avoid whatever you plan to do to me.

I shiver when I feel your gaze roaming over my body, despite the fear and disgust, my clit throbs in need, my pussy wet, ready for the exact thing my mind is against.