Charlotte tries to distract him

~He's going to check~ mocks the voice of the thong, ~You never know, you might like it... I know I will. Of course, you could try and distract him.~

"Wouldn't you like something else?" Charlotte tried not to sob as she attempted to bargin with the man. She **** her fingers to move, letting her fingertips slide over the leather trousers and towards the button fly.

She shivered. She could feel a huge erection beneath the leather. She could feel the heat, the sheer mass of it and the wrongness of it all. Charlotte pretended to play with the first button - trying to buy some time. Perhaps someone would pass by?

"Maybe you can convince me you know what you're doing?" the man jibed, grinning as he looked down as Charlotte knelt before him.

"You've got just five seconds to begin giving me the best fucking blowjob I've had in my life..." he continued, "Or I'm going to check if you're a virgin in the only way I know how!"