"And with that Molly started stroking her soft hands up and down my raging shaft making sure to squeeze the tip to get the precum out to help lubricat... it and not rub it sore. I knew I wouldn't last long as her hands were so soft compared to mine but my vigorous wanking sessions could at least hold me on to 5 minutes until I started to feel that familiar feeling of the tingling sensation at the bottom of my balls."Babe I'm going to cum hurry unless you want a facial and a mess difficult to. I am me.As I get into bed I feel the cool sheets warm up as I lie in mysatin night gown and drift asleep.My alarm jolts me out of bed not knowing why I should be getting outof bed. I realize that it is time to get going. The snooze button hasalready been pushed. I hit the shower and touch up a few hairs on mylegs and underarm, other than that smooth and soft. I look in themirror at my hair and wonder if a few highlights might be nice. Theshoulder length hair is unisex, a few lighter brown. He did intend to **** me. I didn't stand a chance of fending off this big bastard and yelling for help wasn't going to do me any good out here."Why don't you go ahead and strip off the rest of those clothes," he demanded."Now wait a minute..." I began, but he cut me off with a wicked backhand across my face, knocking me completely sprawling to the nasty concrete floor."Don't give me no fucking lip, shithead," he barked. "Strip now or I'm gonna beat the crap out of you. And then I'll strip you. I gasped as she stroked the tip with her tongue, then plunged me back into the wet warmth.Steadying myself on the top loading washing machine, I felt my gym shorts topple further down my thighs as she yanked at them. They fell freely to my ankles, rendering me essentially naked in the small room that opened into the kitchen. Minutes ago, she had shushed me as she knelt down in front of me, caressing my hardness through my shorts."What are you going to do?" I asked, unsure what to expect.She.