Fingering her swollen clit right on the open street, shameless and raw

“What?”
Emma sat up straighter and tried her best to sound firm. XXX Bob wasn’t going to stop this. It was almost against her will, as if her mind had temporarily lost control of her body. She wrenched harder, desperate now to get away from the large man. There was no one to help her; her parents didn’t expect her home for another three to four hours. His rhythm was slow and even, his strokes going deeper into Emma than David’s quick thrusts had. It fell in well-groomed curls to her shoulders. David fell to his knees in front of her and began to kiss one breast through the material while he played with the other.