Priscilla May
Open World Mistress
- Joined
- Nov 21, 2020
Kelsey had suffered so many indignities, her body pulsing both from anger and unwanted arousal. She stood there naked as he left her, wondering why he would be so bold as to let her go. She watched him sit in the chair where he defiled her, groped her breasts, played with her womanhood, and smacked her like a whore. Her first balled up at her side, one hand moving to her breast to cradle it. She could feel him on her still, his hand groping her tits as he spoke indecencies at her.
She looked at his cock, standing on end as he pointed to it, beckoning her to come over and sit on it like she was his prostitute. Her face contorted as the anger welled up in her, the last feeling of defiance crossing her face as she covered her slit with her hand and breasts with her arm.
“Natural talents?!” She screamed. Kelsey had never been so angry as to be told that her talents were being fucked. “You sicko! You could dream to yourself all day that I somehow want you, but you…. you… you bastard! I came here for some innocently sexy pictures for my fiance whom I love! And you turned this into some sick game to make me think I wanted to be fucked, defiled me! Groped me!” Kelsey turned towards the door once mord, her hands still covering her body.
“If you think I’d ever just come over and sit on your cock you have another thing coming!” She reached for the door handle.
She looked at his cock, standing on end as he pointed to it, beckoning her to come over and sit on it like she was his prostitute. Her face contorted as the anger welled up in her, the last feeling of defiance crossing her face as she covered her slit with her hand and breasts with her arm.
“Natural talents?!” She screamed. Kelsey had never been so angry as to be told that her talents were being fucked. “You sicko! You could dream to yourself all day that I somehow want you, but you…. you… you bastard! I came here for some innocently sexy pictures for my fiance whom I love! And you turned this into some sick game to make me think I wanted to be fucked, defiled me! Groped me!” Kelsey turned towards the door once mord, her hands still covering her body.
“If you think I’d ever just come over and sit on your cock you have another thing coming!” She reached for the door handle.