What's next?
Emmy decides to turn around once more
My heart nearly stopped when she turned around and shouted, "You know what, you little bitch?! Have them have all the fun they want with you."
She punched me. Through the cloth of my shirt into my face. I dropped to the floor, unconscious for a few seconds. When I fully regain my senses Emmy was already behind me and pulled the fabric of my panties. But she didn't pull with the aim to just undress me. She pulled them in a manner that would rip them apart sooner or later.
The fabric of my panties pressed against my slit. It hurt, a lot. And the fact that I could here the cloth ripping didn't calm me either.
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