The material of the tights felt so nice in my hands. I rolled it out and hopped on and took off after the girl. XXX I’m keeping your maroon tights and shoes though to remember this by. I knelt down at her feet and grabbed her right ankle. She tried to buck me off, but she had no leverage. She looked up at me. I gently rolled over her unresisting frame. “Stop fighting, bitch,” I scolded as I forced her on to the ground. She still squirmed, but I held her wrists as I sat on top of her. I thrust in and out of her with ease. I used my free hand to look for more things in her satchel and found the perfect gag for my tastes. The material of the tights felt so nice in my hands.




















