You freeze

(Tangent written by Lucy Lush)

Freezing up at the sudden change of pace as this man climbs on to of you, pushing his weight down onto your feeble frame. Still kissing. His hands begin to feel up your body. One hand pushes its way up your tank top and begins squeezing your flat, smooth chest. Pinching and teasing your nipples as if you had tits. His other hand rubbing the inside of your thigh.

Slowly moving his hand inwards. Pawing at your groin through your skirt. He starts rubbing your glans through your panties with his thumb, as if you've got a clit, while rubbing two other fingers against your gooch. He doesn't see you as a man, he's on autopilot to expertly pleasure a woman!

He stays like this for a while. You're just wide eyed in fear as this man treats you like a woman. Whimpering moans escapes your lips as you try to push him off but he's too much man. More man than you.

You begin squirming under him. Thrashing your body, shaking your head and flailing your legs. He takes this as an opportunity to grab your legs and pull them either side of him. He sits up, as you feel a sense of emptiness at the lack of lips and tongue, wishing the kiss continued before quickly throwing thoughts of kissing away.

He looks down at you, face still silhouetted but you can see his charming mouth smiling. The mouth that kissed you. The mouth you wanted to keep kissing. He begins to gentry grind against your ass and that's when you feel it. His long, thick hard cock hidden behind thin fabric, pressing against your gooch.