C53 A BAD FRIEND

His hands trailed to her thighs and he lifted the hem of her dress, feeling her soft skin. He caressed her skin softly making her moan in pleasure as the waves built up in-between her thighs.

Subconsciously, she squeezed her thighs together as the stimulation intensified.

"Sh--i--el--d!! Pl---ea--se!!". She moaned loudly, his name on her lips.

Not sure where the courage came from