“What…What are you doing”, she shouted, trying to cover her breasts and crotch with her hands. Sex “Your ass is fantastic,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. She was still aware of the humiliation, the feeling of being used and degraded, but it was no longer the only thing she was aware of. She looked up at Ryan, who stood over her, his cock still hard and unyielding, the tip of it hovering just inches from her face. He reached down and grasped one of her legs, pulling it up so that she was standing on one foot, her body swaying precariously as she tried to adjust to the new position. The wall seemed to hold her up, a steady presence that kept her from collapsing as she struggled to catch her breath. Kenna felt a surge of panic as she was hauled upright, her legs trembling beneath her as she struggled to find her balance. She tried to push against his thighs, hoping to signal him to stop, but her efforts were half-hearted at best.
