Feeling Every Inch Of You Deep Inside My Tight, Teen Body

“See it.”
I pulled out my binocs, watching a line figure come out of the car. I looped around the building until I found a large industrial window. XXX His fingers wormed his way under my panties, brushing through my bush and glancing over my engorged clit. The briefcase was sent flying and two syringes tumbled out. You should be by all accounts be dead. I rather not spend the rest of the night drowning in paperwork.”
He was just as pissed as I was, but he knew I had a point. “Ah shit,” the suspect groaned. My body felt like a led weight, but I managed to somehow uncuff myself with the key I had on me. Would you like me to free them?”
“Y-yes,” I groaned, panting. He promised he would find out who owned the place.

Feeling Every Inch Of You Deep Inside My Tight, Teen Body