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The Storm on 19-03-2020 19:54:13

Alison silently stared back at George somewhat dazed. He was naked. His hard cock jetting at her stomach. She realized what he wanted and tried steeping away.

“Come on, let’s get these panties and bra off you. You know how hard my cock is when I wake up in the morning. You gotta help relieve it for me.”

She hesitated some, but with a little effort her bra and panties came off anyway as she stripped.

Alison realized that all she had left to wear, unfortunately, were her nice panties — cute sexy ones like this pair — that seemed to further excite and entice George.

She had worn all her conservative briefs in failed attempts to be less attractive to him.

Each time she tried resisting he ripped another pair off her body until she only had her nice inviting ones left. She did not want those torn by him as well.

“Don’t put on a single thread. It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before.”

Alison heard irritation percolate through George’s warning. She knew from prior experience how quickly it could turn to rage and his use of her least favorite orifice as punishment.

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