16 Rough And Gentle
He grinned at her, turning it on, lowering it to her vagina.
She could hear the buzzing and gasp as he gently unfolded her flower and placed the head of it against her clit. Her body twitched-- she could feel herself getting wet. "Urgh… god."
What was he doing to her… she wasn't sure what his true intentions were, but he was slowly getting her horny. Where was Mark? Why was he always absent when she needed him by her side? She was scared at the moment. She had never been raped before.
He still hadn't said anything. She was in panic mode but enjoying what he was doing. Lana didn't want to enjoy it. She didn't want this stranger touching her. She shouldn't have fallen asleep... It made her wonder how this was happening and what would happen next.
One hand was holding onto her flesh; he smacked her thigh with his other and spoke for the first time. "Just relax. You know it feels good. Moan, Honey." The last part made her moan, and she hated him for it; she hated herself for it. How c

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