“Um,” I stall. I feel warm and my skin is tingling and I am preternaturally aware of the hands touching me, the heat in the pit of my stomach, my aching, needy cunt. Sex video “Let’s have a look,” Melissa says, grabbing the bottom of my top and pulling up. I feel hands at the front of my shorts, undoing the button and slipping them over my hips and I wriggle frantically but I’m pinned, helpless. “That’s no good.” Her tone is conciliatory but her gaze is speculative as she looks me over, slowly, making me squirm in my seat. “Relax Katy. I’m overloaded with sensation. I’m too loose and floppy, too pliable to do anything more than weakly struggle to get back on my knees before I’m pushed flat, my face in a pillow, muffling my squeak of dismay.
