She tried to turn around to see who was holding her in such a tight embrace, she squirmed and struggled. He dug his fingers even deeper into the flesh. That cloth dangling in front of her face, getting closer and closer and then it was covering her nose and mouth. Jessie reached out for the chloroformed cloth. She let out a moan and tried to push them away. Two hands running over her tummy, her ribcage, her boobs. There was a drop of pre-cum emerging from the tip and he brought his cock over to her chest to rub the pre-cum on her boobs. ‘It’s okay honey.’ Jessie toyed with the nipple. She never really registered the cloth was there, she just willingly slipped into oblivion again. He wrapped his hand around the shaft and started jerking off. She opened her eyes. He wrapped his hand around the shaft and started jerking off. ‘You bimbo.’ He added to come across more dominant and mean. ‘Who are you?’ She asked drowsy. ‘No, please not.’
‘Then lay still.’ He
