Conflicting reactions 2
Added 2020-06-28 15:42:23 +0000 UTCAnd with that, he grabbed between her legs, putting his hand firmly over her mons Veneris and starting to gently squeeze it. Immediatly, her whole body stiffened in the stocks as she spat the words out.
"You miserable stinking pervert! Leave me alone! Get your stinking-WHEE HEE HEE!HAHAHAHAHA!! STO- HEEEHEEHEE! HEEHEEEEEE!"
With his free hand, he had started to tickle her, attacking her right arm pit. And while still rubbing her crotch, he could feel his own excitement grow rapidly! Here he was, grabbing her between her thighs, humiliating her beyond believe, and she couldn't even protest! His right hand was getting moist, and he started to slide his fingers in and out of her, searching and finding her clit with his thumb, and all she could do was standing there laughing like an idiot. He couldn't believe how easily he had total control over her, now only using just two fingers!
All of a sudden, he withdrew his left hand, and immediately, her voice came back, panting.
"@#&*8!!! Get your hands of me RIGHT NOW! You *%$*@ COCK SUCKER! Get the HELL away fr-HAHAHAAHAAAA! HEEE-HE-HEEEEE! OOOOOHHH! WEEHEHEHEHEEEEEEE!!!!
As he wriggled his thumb deep into her arm pit again, he felt that things were seriously in motion down below, too. He looked down and saw how her belly started to ripple, as her hips started to jerk back, and back, and back again.
"HEEHEHE! HAHA-UNGH! OOOHHAHAHAAAA...OOMPH! HAA-HAHA- HEHEHEEE-AA-AANG!"
Working on, he took a look at his watch again, wondering for how much longer his left hand would be capable of staving off the inevitable results of his right hands manipulations. The record stood at six minutes and twentythree seconds, right now.
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