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Chapter 8 by Unitman2 Unitman2

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Lone Girl: Fondle her breasts gently - Unrestrained

Your spectral hands caress her breasts gently. You wouldn't want to hurt such fine specimens of female anatomy - yet. Your fingers glide over her smooth white skin, lightly bumping her brown nipples as your hands pass over them. You laugh quietly to yourself, the noise of your laugh being turned into a maniacal and ethereal noise. Being right above the girl as she lies on the floor on all fours, your laugh echoes in her ear, making her gasp and sob rapidly in a panic. She is beginning to realize that her assaulter was not alive.

"Please!" she cries as she futilely tries to get your hands off of her large breasts although she is unable to due to her position.

Your hands stop at her nipples and begin gently tracing their outline with the very tips of your fingers. Her nipples are erect, although whether from your caresses or the cold air you can't tell. You lightly pinch and pull at them, feeling the areola as you do so. The girl continues to sob, which you do find to be a little strange since you aren't being rough at all with her.

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