Fight

Leanne instinctively tried to run but didn’t get far as the clown grabbed her hand. Dragging her back and causing her to drop to her knees in front of him. She was now staring at his huge cock. The erect monster before her eyes. She tried to fight but his grip on her hand was firm and she couldn’t break it.

Eventually, with great effort, Leanne managed to **** his fingers open and was sent sprawling as she freed herself. She landed on all fours just ahead facing the door and her path to escape. But before she could move she felt the clown directly behind her again.

In the struggle her short dress had ridden up and her white lace panties were now exposed. Her tormentor clearly liked what he saw as he had moved swiftly and was grabbing her by the hips. Pulling her back towards his erect member.

Again Leanne fought desperately but only succeeded in rubbing her tight arse cheeks against his thick shaft. The clown laughed manically at her struggle but worse was to come as his hands began to tug at her panties. Despite her battle, Leanne was stripped of her underwear and her pussy fully exposed for the maniac.

The brief break as her panties were dragged off ended too fast and the jester’s hands were again on her slender waist. Only now his hard tool was being rubbed up and down her **** slit.

“Noooo!! Please!” she begged. But it was too late. The clown slid his fat swollen head inside her. Causing the young woman to cry out. “Ohhh… Fuuucckk!”

She scrabbled desperately for something to grip onto for some time before she was able to break free. The clown’s cock sliding from her moist hole and finally giving her space to get away. Hastily she charged for the door. Flinging it open and rushing down the corridor to escape. Her eyes looked left and right. Which way should she go?