The stranger starts slowly.

Soft and gentle lips covered Jessica's forehead with kisses and she had to decide what to do. Her legs were free and she could try some kicking but she decided against it. Alba knew that her chance to win were very slim and the only thing that resistance could achieve was getting herself injured by the ****. Yes, she realized, at this point there were no doubts what he would do to her. Surprised she realized how calm she was as the stranger's hands started to caress her hips as his kisses moved down to her neck.

Jessica knew nothing about the attacker. Was he a perverted fan that found her without guards? Was he some hotel personnel who knew nothing about her and just want to enjoy some beauty? Was he old or young? Was it even he? The hands of the stranger were soft and small and could easily belong to a female and the same could be said about the gentle lips that sucked Jessica's nipple already.

At the very least her **** did nothing to actually hurt her. Actually quite the opposite was true. Every touch was an attempt to bring pleasure and surprisingly to Jessica it worked. Her body reacted to that skillful tongue that caressed her chest and worshiped her stiffening little nipples, eliciting soft moans from the beauty. Soft palms caressed her inner tights and those painfully pleasant brief touches of her moistening labia were definitely getting her hot, too.

With every second Jessica lost herself more and more. This new mix of fear, excitement and curiosity drove her crazy. The starlet's breathing became heavier and her lovely face started to turn red with arousal. Part of her enjoyed the stranger's actions and that part was becoming larger with every touch of the person. A person she knew nothing about, who hadn't said a single word since she had been awoken, yet moments later she was destined to learn the gender of the person who controlled her.