Jasmine Beast

On my way back, I felt strong and large hands on my hips, and after a while I was pressed against the wall.
"How long will you be doing this? '' he asked placing his hands on either side of my head on the wall.
"I don't understand what you mean" I replied looking into his eyes.
"You purposely squirm that firm ass to make me look at you all the time," he mumbled, gliding his nose along my neck.
"You even started dancing with that loser to make me jealous." He gripped the skin of my neck with his teeth so hard I moaned.
"Fuck you" I hissed trying to leave but he grabbed my neck hard his mouth landed on mine he tried to slip his tongue in but I didn't let him clamp his mouth shut his other hand grabbed my ass and squeezed hard when I sighed he took advantage of this by slipping Tongue,
my lips immediately betrayed me and began to move to the rhythm of his mouth. The hand he held on my neck slid down to my ass, bringing me closer to him after a long moment I realized what we were doing, I bent my leg in the knee and hit him with all my strength from my knee to the crotch, he fell to his knees grabbing his crotch.
,, Fuck me ... fuck mother ... what's wrong with you? he hissed, holding his crotch.
"What's wrong with me?" I laughed.
"What's wrong with you, first you're a cheeky and mean idiot to me and now you're kissing me!" I yelled pissed at him.
"If you kiss me again or be mean or cheeky I'll castrate you with my own hands" I said in a louder voice as I adjusted my dress and moved my ass back to the table to do the rest.