With a few movements, he grabbed the collar and yanked off my towel. Not one of my hits made its mark. XXNX “Look at me.” He demanded again, his voice beginning to rise. Malice flashed in his eyes before he reached up my skirt. He quickly thrust into me, causing me to moan again before pulling out to his earlier position. Again, I stumbled, and this time I really did fall. By now I was gasping, trying to fight off my oncoming orgasm. I took out those insta-shoe things and placed them on my feet, glad that I was able to be relax my feet. I attempted to push myself tighter against the wall, but to no avail. He stilled, his own labored breathing reaching my ears.
