I was moving my hands on it and he was groaning in pleasure. I have no idea that when I'm going to stop it. I was feeling like my heart have a burden on it, and the muscles of my stomach are contracting. I was resisting my condition as much as I can, but who is going to stop him, who going to remind him that what he have done to me, and what I'm suffering from right now. I'm not this kind of strong, my body was not only trembling from fear, but also because of my situation, I have to get some rest, why I woke up, and let him do this scornful act to me?
"Hannah, now bind your lips around it," he said to me and I want to run away at that time. I try to move backward, but he clutches my lips and stops me from moving away.
"Where are you moving my love?" He said huskily and my body gets fr
