Rubbing cream into her p***y, I played with the opening a while, until I was sure of her response, until my fingers were wet with her juices and I knew she was aroused in spite of herself. She was no longer looking at me. Her eyes burned with tears gathering in their corners, beads reflecting iridescent light. She was petrified of me, but more so embarrassed that her body replied so easily and against her will. I had to harden my heart with her. Most girls I can relish every second of the degradation. But Evie was special. There was something in her I wanted desperately for myself, although I knew I couldn’t have it. For the first time in my career, I thought of giving up my trade, absconding with this vixen to the far corners of the world and there, stranded on some deserted beach, make h
