Totally Under His Control
Leaning against me, he pushed me harder against the wall. I felt my breasts smashed against the wall as well as his groin press against my ass. He was hard and throbbing in his jeans. I could picture that easily in my mind since I had seen it many times over the past year. His long thick cock straining to get loose of the denim material holding it captive. His hands moved slowly up under my dress, skimming my skin with a feather-touch. It was just enough to drive me crazy. I moaned and begged...