Fate/Board/Theatre/Gel/Hard
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"Why aren't you wearing underwear, Maria?" he chuckles, no longer sounding tortured by your flirting. | "Why aren't you wearing underwear, Maria?" he chuckles, no longer sounding tortured by your flirting. | ||
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*[[Fate/Board/Theatre/Gel/Innocence|Keep playing innocent and see if he'll still try to fuck you.]] | *[[Fate/Board/Theatre/Gel/Innocence|Keep playing innocent and see if he'll still try to fuck you.]] | ||
*[[Fate/Board/Theatre/Gel/Straight Up|Be honest and tell him to fuck you right there.]] | *[[Fate/Board/Theatre/Gel/Straight Up|Be honest and tell him to fuck you right there.]] | ||
[[Category:The Abandoned Adult Story]][[Category:Fate]] | [[Category:The Abandoned Adult Story]][[Category:Fate]] |
Current revision as of 06:37, 25 January 2016
Once again, you lean over the railing with one hand stretched out and the other gripping tightly at the metal bar to steady yourself. You manage to slide the red gel into place, but you decide to pretend that it's stuck halfway through. Mark has his hands on your hips and you can feel a massive erection through his thin slacks pressing right against your ass... maybe you can have a little fun before you finish the job.
"Unnh! It's stuck!" you moan, wiggling yourself back and forth as if trying to work it in better. You can feel that your skirt has been worked up all the way to your hips, and the bulge in Mark's pants is against your bare sex now that you're so far bent over.
"What's it stuck on?" Mark asks, his breath sounding a little labored. You feel him bend over you a little as he tries to see the problem.
"I don't know!" You pretend to move your hand at different angles and sway your pussy back and forth across his crotch. Then you feel what you were hoping for... one of his hands moves from your hip to between your legs and he slides his fingers across your dripping cunt. "H-hey!"
"Why aren't you wearing underwear, Maria?" he chuckles, no longer sounding tortured by your flirting.