She felt a sense of shame and humiliation wash over her, a deep and abiding sense of horror that seemed to seep into her very soul. xx video “Let me help you with that,” he said, his voice low and smooth as he stepped closer. “Just so you know, my name is Marty.”
Kenna’s eyes met his, a spark of connection flashing between them. Or at least, she hoped they were behind closed doors. A whimper escaped her lips as he pulled up her skirt, the fabric bunching around her waist, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable. It was as if she had given herself over to the pleasure, allowing herself to be consumed by it, and in doing so, had found a fleeting moment of freedom.
