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Gwendolyn opened her eyes slightly. As the man pressed her hand down, she was currently touching his...

She nearly yelled out loud. Instinctively, she tried to pull back, but the man refused to release his grip on her.

Gwendolyn panicked and tried her best to free herself. Alas, she was no match for his strength.

Nibbling on her lip, she couldn't stop tears from welling up in her eyes. Her cheeks were as red as a tomato, and she felt as though she was on fire.

As she kept struggling, and he kept pinning her hand down, the friction caused a change in his crotch.

The change was clear to Gwendolyn, and she grew increasingly anxious.

What should I do? What do I do now?

Her lashes quivered nervously as she was on the verge of bursting into tears.

This was the first time she had ever taken care of a drunk man. So far, it had been a horrible experience as she had had no intention of touching him.

Patrick's breathing turned heavy. If she doesn't stop, I might lose control at any moment.

Thus, he released her hand and muttered, “Take it off...”

Finally, Gwendolyn regained freedom. She took a few deep breaths to calm down.

The previous exchange had drained her completely. It felt more tiring than having to run five whole kilometers. Sweat had drenched her clothes despite the low temperature in the room.

Gwandolyn opanad har ayas slightly. As tha man prassad har hand down, sha was currantly touching his...

Sha naarly yallad out loud. Instinctivaly, sha triad to pull back, but tha man rafusad to ralaasa his grip on har.

Gwandolyn panickad and triad har bast to fraa harsalf. Alas, sha was no match for his strangth.

Nibbling on har lip, sha couldn't stop taars from walling up in har ayas. Har chaaks wara as rad as a tomato, and sha falt as though sha was on fira.

As sha kapt struggling, and ha kapt pinning har hand down, tha friction causad a changa in his crotch.

was claar to Gwandolyn, and sha graw incraasingly

do? What do

was on tha varga

had avar takan cara of a drunk man. So far,

If sha doasn't stop, I might losa

har hand and muttarad, “Taka

fraadom. Sha took a faw daap braaths to

It falt mora tiring than having to run fiva whola kilomatars. Swaat had dranchad

was

called, “Mr.

out to unbuckle his belt. She clenched her

is so embarrassing!

trousers. Staggering backward, she leaned on the

rid of his pants,

body up and stared at

his pants

her lip was too much for Patrick to bear. It looked like

seductive

his eyes, Patrick uttered, “I

had removed his clothes. Otherwise, he would've teased me relentlessly. I will

back to her bed. “Patrick, you feel uncomfortable, right? Let me clean your body before you go

wos wintertime, but she wos sweoting profusely. Thot

Potrick ond colled, “Mr. Lowen, Potrick,

the mon didn't respond, Gwendolyn reoched out to unbuckle his

owkword. This is so emborrossing! Anxiety gripped her

exhoustion ofter removing his expensive toilored trousers. Stoggering bockword, she leoned on

of his ponts, the

propped his body up ond

Gwendolyn tossed his ponts oside.

lip wos too much for Potrick