His hands go back to exploring

Content warning: ****

You feel his hand back on your thigh, this time rubbing higher up towards your crotch. You look back at him, pleading him to stop with your large eyes, "Please, sir..." you whimper. He chuckles.

His hand touch your panties. You feel his fingers press into your semi soft cock. A look of confusion washes over his face as he explores you more. He looks back to your non-existent breasts for a moment before looking at your pitiful face and any doubt leaves his mind. His fingers begin rubbing your panties like a pussy, rubbing in circles around your cock end pressed up against the fabric. "Traviesa puta," he just smiles a lustful grin.

He begins pawning and rubbing your mostly flaccid cock through your panties, watching you squirm more. "Nunca he tenido una mariquita antes." You don't know what he said but he says the words are filled with a dirty, gravely grunt.

Even though you're not getting aroused from this situation, you can't deny the physical stimulationisn't having a feedback as your feel your flaccid clit, pulsate.

The shocking situation has you frozen, staring up at him. Your soft, slim body squirming under his touch. You can feel his thick fingers push and rub your soft, small clitty-cock harder and quicker. You catch yourself groaning, moaning out of fear and pleasure.

"Ohh yes, puta, you love being a dirty slut." You hear the man say, deep and gravely, beliving you're simply a whorish, slut in **** need of a finger fuck. The dirty talk makes your whole body shiver, your mouth hangs open. You can feel yourself actually drooling, like an ahegao girl, as this dominant man takes control of your body.