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After taking a few minutes to recover, Leanne stumbled to her feet and searched the wreckage of her clothing for something she could still wear. Only her panties were in a suitable condition and she slid them on over her abused pussy with a slight grimace.

She was wondering what to do next when her eyes noticed movement by the door. She peered up and saw the clown standing there. Unmoving and just as menacing as when she last met him. The two of them stared at each in silence for a moment before the costumed creep stepped aside. Leanne thought to follow him but before she could, another figure took his place.

"Hello again, beautiful!" The young woman couldn’t believe it. Standing in front of her, completely naked, was the vile, naked figure of Mr. Richardson. "Couldn't stay away from me, eh?" Leanne quickly backed away but only got as far as the bed. She stared on in disbelief. She had been so **** to get away and yet she'd someone managed to end up back in that creep's clutches. "And I can see you've already stripped off for me. How thoughtful!" Leanne covered her naked breasts, squeezing her arms tight around her exposed body. "Don't be so shy." cooed the creepy old man. "You've got such a sexy body!"

Leanne felt ill as she stared at the old pervert (who, she noticed, was fully erect again). The imposing figure of Mr. Richardson leering over her from across the room and her current lack of clothes was only adding to the old man's arousal. She could see him slowly stroking his thick shaft as he watched her intently. Leanne wondered if she could out run him in these close quarters. Despite the immense girth and age of the pensioner, Leanne knew he could move when he was motivated. And right now he definitely looked motivated.

"M-Mr. Richardson..." stammered the young woman nervously. She thought about begging, but knew that would only drive his arousal even more. She kept herself as far away as possible from the old man.

"No need to be so shy," replied the resident with a perverse grin. "I see you’re already by the bed. Why don't we continue where we left off?" Leanne fought the urge to gag as the creepy fat man stepped towards her. She wasn't planning to let him get anywhere near her if she could help it.

"A-Actually I feel a little embarrassed about what happened before.” she answered timidly. I... I should really get my back before..."

"But you look so much better naked!" interrupted the old man, ogling her hot young body as he spoke. "If anything you're wearing too many clothes. Why don't you get rid of those panties and then we can both be naked." Mr. Richardson closed the door as he said this. His large stomach swaying slightly, as Leanne could only stare at his grotesque overweight body.

She was about to protest again but before she could the resident began walking purposefully towards her. Panic set in once more and Leanne was frozen to the spot. Before she could make a decision the pensioner was only a metre away and she had very few options remaining. She darted to the side. Hoping to make it past him before he caught her. However, Mr. Richardson grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. "M-Mr. Richardson..." begged Leanne helplessly. "Please..."

The old man just laughed as he held her tight against his immense naked form. Spinning her around so that his erect member was pressed against her firm rear. She tried to fight but she only ended up gyrating against him and pleasuring the dirty old pensioner. He moved her into the centre of the room before finally releasing her from his grasp. He positioned himself between Leanne and the door, cutting off any hope of escape. The old man had a menacing look on his face as he eyed her near naked body up and down while stroking his thick cock. The young girl could only imagine what he wanted to do to her. None of which seemed particularly pleasurable for her.

Leanne watched in fear as Mr. Richardson stepped forward. The resident's fat member swaying hypnotically as he moved nearer. She thought about making one last dash for safety. But trying to squeeze past the dirty old pervert was too much of a risk given the small space available.