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hey, do you remember us meeting down there? occasionally when he moved around i could feel his cock brushing against my butt. NOOO! Let’s see the rest!” He towered over me, grabbed the edges of my neckline with his hands and ripped my dress open with one tear. and nobody can hear you scream down here. My inner voice yelled inside my head: “This can’t be happening! He grabbed my thigh and my waist and turned me over with one swift movement. you’re hurting me” i whimpered. Except wiggling my fingers I could barely move at all. He ran his hands softly up both my thighs, pushing my dress upwards. Suddenly feeling the weight lifted off my body i made another attempt of getting away from him.
