I squeaked out a protest but he was far too strong. I was kissing him again lovingly as his mouth possessed mine. His hand took hold of my thigh, caressing my stockings, and that brought me to my senses. I resisted him, levering his grip and caress from my garter.
“Don’t tell me that you didn’t like that,” whispered Gord as he tenderly kissed my face and fondled me as if I was his girlfriend.
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