Check the corridor

Everything was eerily quiet and Leanne hoped it would be same outside the room. Carefully she crept towards the door and eased the handle down before creaking it open and peering out into the corridor. It was just as silent in the hallway with no sign of life.

Leanne breathed a sigh of relief and began to think what her next step should be. As she stood with the door carefully ajar, her naked breasts held against her by one arm, she felt something against her tight rear.

She was bent over at the waist and her young arse was irresistibly ****. Leanne gave a shriek before her eyes darted around the corridor in case she’d accidently alerted someone to her location. There was nothing and the young woman relaxed once more. She peered behind her into the room but there was nothing except the gloom. Figuring it was just her heightened imagination Leanne returned her thoughts to formulating some kind of plan. Then she felt it again.

A firm grip of her arse. Grabbing her cheeks and squeezing them hard. “Hey!” she yelled, turning back to confront her assailant. However, again there was no sign of anything. “That’s weird.” she mused anxiously.

She stood upright and turned around. The air of the room felt even colder now and she wrapped her arms tighter to her torso. As she peered into the dim light looking for any kind of movement she felt something else happening. Leanne glanced down to see the buttons of her jeans slowly unpopping one by one. She tried to grab them but before she could the jeans were undone and dropped to her knees, exposing her smooth thighs.

Another sharp squeal escaped her lips and Leanne’s eyes went wide as she gazed about her. She peered over her shoulder to the corridor, wondering if it was safer to go back outside. But as she did her panties were tugged down, joining her jeans around her knees and revealing her tight young pussy.

Leanne’s hands shot down to cover her most intimate area, uncovering her breasts. As soon as she did she felt something groping her pert chest, squeezing her perfect orbs and drawing another kind of squeal from the young woman. “What the… Ohhh… Hell?!”

There was still nothing visible but Leanne could feel everything that was happening to her. It wasn’t unpleasant but she was just so confused and **** to get away from that room. Hastily she turned back to the open doorway and stumbled over her jeans and panties, causing her to fall face forwards to the floor. Lying halfway in the doorway Leanne hurriedly span around so she was on her back. With a look of horror she felt something crawling up her lower half. The half still inside the bedroom. Before she could react there was something between her thighs, pleasuring her **** slit.

“Ohhh… God!” she cried.

Her hands moved down to her pussy and felt something solid. She yelped and pulled away again instinctively. There was nothing visible but there was definitely something there. The arousal burning up through her body was proof enough of that. Leanne began to try wriggling her way back into the corridor. Trying her best to kick back against the unseen **** pleasuring her tight hole.

It wasn’t easy as her body tingled with excitement, but soon enough the young woman found herself lying stripped and confused back in the hallway. She stared fearfully at the open doorway but still saw nothing inside. A rush of cold air swept towards her and made her nipples harden. Hurriedly she slammed the door shut. Leaving her standing naked in the corridor. At least she still had her jeans and panties to cover some of her tight body. The question now was where to go.