Valentine Jones:-
I was standing frozen in front of him, just like an ice statue when he was cupping me down there and kissing me on my lips passionately, and I don't know when I started to kiss him back, but the kiss feels like heaven. I know I should be pushing him away, but I was doing the opposite of it because his hand was feeling fantastic. He brought his other hand on my breast and squeezed it harshly through the fabric of my dress, and he can feel my n*****s poking through it as I wasn't wearing a bra inside.
"How would you feel, baby, if I enter my fingers inside of you and pull your breasts out of your dress and suck on them in this alley where anyone can pass?" he asks huskily with lust in his eyes.
"'Please...please stop...this is wrong," I said stuttering and I yelped when
