Yes, I’m a sick, twisted pervert, and a unequivocal predator – and I like it this way. Xnxx hot The bulge in my crotch pressed into the small of her back as I let my hands explore those beautiful mounds. Holding her close to my chest with one hand on her bare boobs, my other hand dove under the waistband of her short skirt, and the lacy thong underneath. That was before the box. Some anomaly in the time-freeze that I didn’t understand allowed autonomous physical responses to happen even when everything else remained frozen. Rape – that’s what it was, pure and simple. Now it was easy to unzip her skirt and slide it down to her ankles, together with the thong. Tight was also what my jeans were feeling as my cock responded predictably to the stimulation the girl was providing. Reaching into my pocket, I pressed the switch. Now I felt nothing – nothing beyond the physical pleasure of the sex – they were there for the taking, I could take them – without consequence – so I did. I switched off the box. But finally I could wait no more; the needs of my own crotch had to be addressed.
