He wants me to nuzzle up into it like an enthusiastic dog would. He works my nipple between his knuckles and I groan, sounding annoyingly like the sluts behind me on his laptop. BeePorn I squint my eyes shut as he yanks my hair up and down, masturbating himself with my face. My reluctance, my lust, my fear, my regret. It hurts. He isn’t touching himself or anything, but the too-young asian girls on his laptop are still being fucked and flogged. He yanks my hair painfully back toward him, forcing my face aloft again. How I’ll obediently form my pouty red lips around his cock… He adjusts in his chair and I try to squash myself further against the wood of his desk, afraid to touch his legs after the last annoyed flick he gave my nose.
