He decided right then and there just to go ahead and touch the yellow material enveloping her ass. His right hand moved forward to her right cheek. Th... difference now versus last night was night and day. Last night he was feeling the hard stiff denim as he rubbed her butt. Now however, it was only soft cotton between his fingertips and her soft ass. In fact, he was amazed at how soft and flexible the flesh between his fingers was.He moved his hand from the right cheek over to the left. Of. She wasn’t sure how he would end it for her, but, she realised that he would when he was ready. Trying to stop his rape of her, would be as futile as trying to escape. But she didn’t have to enjoy it. Maybe if she lay still and ignored what was happening, he would stop. But even as that thought passed through her mind, she knew it was stupid. He had already said he was only interested in his own pleasures. How or what she was feeling, whether or not she had an orgasm, was of no consequence to. Once she was close to orgasm I stopped and let it calm down. Once it had settled I started fingering her, bringing her close to an orgasm again a couple of minutes after, which meant she was incredibly horny and close to come. I stopped again right at the edge and I could hear her groaning and trying to speak from her ball gag, although it was quite intelligible. After I let it cool down I grabbed her nipple and twisted it, causing her to feel a jolt of pain in her chest, from it. I continued. I'm where I want to be. I'm just sorry that this lunacy is keeping you from being where you want to be." She put her hand on mine and then turned to talk to Kenny.Bobby elbowed me. "Shark at nine o'clock," he whispered.Sure enough, Lisa Carver was steaming toward our table. I rolled my eyes. Could the day get any worse?"Hi, John," Lisa husked. "Do you have a minute to help me with our English assignment?"I heard Mary Jo whisper to Jesse, "Lord help us."I waved to the empty seat across from Mary.