“You want my cock, little slut?” His thumb slipped between my folds before thrusting fingers into me. I cried out in pleasure as he rubbed my G-s...ot. He continued thrusting his fingers into me hard enough to press me into the desk with each shove. It felt brilliant. My fingers curled around the edge of the desk, my moans echoing in the room. I could feel my orgasm approaching and I felt my body tighten in preparation - only for him to stop! “No, don’t stop,” I cried out, unprepared as he. Which was in my bedroom as they entered my bedroom they started to touch me all over my body which made me hot and horny.I didn't put on any underwear because I thought they just want to tell me something and then go,not knowing tht they had no intention of leaving just so after seeing my naked body.The man whose name was Paul told me tht I got a hot body and he wanted to fuck me and taste my cunt too,so he took of my skirt and when he saw I was naked under there he just smile,all this time thw. I smile, knowing that she never looks behind her as she does this. She reaches her bed and pauses, noticing the ropes secured to the posts at the foot of her bed. By the time she looks around, it’s much too late. I’m already on her, one hand clamped firmly over her neck and the other pulling the towel away from her body. She tries to scream, but the sound never leaves her throat. She is able to breathe, but I’m holding her neck with enough force that she cannot make any sound. I manage to force. She didn’t make things easier by swaying her hips very slowly, almost unnoticably, bending her abdomen back and forth, showing her muscles dance seductively. His face snapped up to look her dead in the eye and he firmly demanded, ‘Stop that’. Her lips pursed in an O at the firm order. ‘Ooo, I love a man who is all dominant,’ she teased, blowing him a kiss without hand. Shaking his head, he ignored her as best he could, and continuing unzipping her. The zipper led all the way to the top of her.