Adcock Christmas: Luke notices Leah stuck in the dryer...

She struggled in vain for a moment when she heard someone come up from behind in the secluded laundry room.

“Jonathan?” she asked, her voice muffled from the dryer’s crevasse. “Is that you? Help me out of this thing!” She squirmed.

Little did Leah know it was Jonathan’s brother—Luke. He stared at Leah’s helpless form. She struggled to get out and she couldn’t even peer behind her to see who was there. He knew she could do very little if someone were to move up to her and slowly pull down her workout pants…She might even think it was Jonathan. He quickly plotted and schemed with himself as he moved up.

“Don’t just stand there!” she said “Help me out! Jonathan? Tommy? Luke?” Frustration was on her voice as she waited for a helping hand.

A hand that she soon found rubbing her ass. So she knew it was Jonathan being a ten-year-old boy. She shook her ass in vain, as if that would stop Jonathan from his inappropriate actions.

“Jonathan!” she said her angry voice sounding less angry as it echoed in the dryer “Stop! What if someone walks in!”

She felt his hands move up to her top and push them up, he squeezed her nipples and she tried to bat his hand away.

Leah felt Jonathan’s hands move to her skirt and panties and pull them down.

"Jonathan!" she said shocked at his boldness. She struggled to resist. She knew the scene must have looked ridiculous. She was stuck in the dryer and Jonathan was literally playing grab-ass. Leah cursed and protested like a spoiled child as she felt Jonathan’s hands move her shirt and panties all the way down, exposing her completely.

She then felt his hands begin to play with her womanhood after a quick slap on her ass.

“Jonathan! Stop! We don’t have time for this! Someone could see!” she protested as she struggled to remove herself from the dryer. She was thinking of giving him a slap.

Then Leah felt something a lot thicker than a finger begin to explore her womanhood. If her head wasn’t stuck in the dryer her eyes might have bugged out of her eyes.

She squirmed as she felt “Jonathan” grip her ass cheeks and move his cock to her slit. She wasn’t exactly the most wet, considering her inconvenienced predicament and the awkward position she was quite literally stuck in.

“Jonathan” slowly put his cock inside Leah despite her protests. She couldn’t believe he was trying to get busy right now. He continued to thrust himself slowly inside of her. She braced herself inside the dryer, holding herself in position as he began to speed up.