Devonne wants Molly

Molly:

“I have dreamed of having you all day,” Devonne said, running one hand around my body while the other remained in my mouth.

She tried to kiss me on the neck, but I refused. Every time she tried to touch me, I twirled and shook my body. She then slid her hands into my breasts and massaged my nipples.

“Fuck, I have always wanted to be the dominant female,” she muttered into my ears.

I took advantage of the fact that everything was dark. While she was trying to touch me. I attempted to reach for the top of the fridge, where I had seen a couple of things.

I touched something that felt like a stick and did not care what it was. I grabbed it and smacked it on her head right away. Then I punched her in the face.

“Ouch!” she yelled, and I quickly picked up the torchlight and took to my heels. I dashed upstairs and opened Kate’s door. Then I slammed it hard. I leaned against it, panting heavily.

“Molly?” Kate called out, sitting up straight.

Then I walked over to her bed, trying to keep