"I don't think this would be appropriate, Sir." Roxanne trembles under his tight hold. "I know that." His quiet grave voice caught her squeezing her sex. His calloused hand was unsteadily moving down her body as if he wanted to feel all of her at once. "Sir..?" Nothing. Just his hand migrates down south of her shakin...
Im a nobody in my old town, in fact people hated me because they hated the way I joked about what lunatics do. Well sorry I turn the bad into funny. My only friend was Becky and she moved to New York with her boyfriend. So since I was a hated by everyone in town I moved to an unmarked town. Population 83, well 84 now...
"Where am I?" I mumbled. My eyes fluttered open only to see a dark room with one window. I glanced around and spotted a silhouette of a man in the corner. The shadow got up and walked towards my bed. The dim moonlight from the window lit up his face. His purple eyes bore into me as he turned his head to an angle...
