Chapter 2 Molested and played with big tits by stranger in library

After lying there for a while, Nancy, deeply bored, got up and went to the library.

She had this hobby of going to the library to sit and read books when she had nothing to do, it was the best of both worlds, passing the time and improving herself at the same time.

She was so focused on her book that she didn't notice the eyes of a leering man slanting back locked onto her.

The man looked her up and down, his lustful gaze resting on her plump breasts, his mouth watering with gluttony.

How good would it be if such an earthly beauty was his?

He looked at her long straight legs again, his mind already couldn't help but fantasise how comfortable it would be if these legs were resting on his shoulders.

If such a beautiful woman wife lying in his crotch crying, that is how seductive picture ah ...

Thinking of this, the thing in his crotch couldn't wait to get up, he got up and walked towards Nancy.

"Hello ma'am, where should I look for this book?"

Nancy responded politely "I'm sorry, you can ask the librarian, I don't know."

"You really don't know?"

"Yes."

Nancy didn't look up at him, she didn't really like the feeling of being interrupted while reading a book.

"What about ..." the man reached up and cupped her big full tits when she wasn't looking "like this?"

Nancy winced and put down the book and slapped him across the face, getting up and about to walk away, a little exasperated.

The man reached out and grabbed her wrist and caught her in his arms.

"What big tits ah ..." The man lowered his head and took a deep breath on her chest "It smells so good, it must be delicious."

Nancy kept struggling "Let go of me, I'll call out!"

The man does not matter, the hand on her chest more reckless up, pinching Nancy's pink nipples to pull outward: "Shout ah, let them all come to see you this slutty look."

"Yo, how did the nipples get hard so fast?"

"What a big titted slutty bitch."

The man's nasty tone caused her serious discomfort, again, it was such dirty talk that she still preferred to hear it from Michael.

Nancy took a bite out of his arm and turned and ran the instant he let go.

But how could a woman outrun a fit man?

The man grabbed her back, tied her hands, and pressed her tightly against the table.

A pair of large hands roamed over her round, firm buttocks, and as his fingertips traced between her legs, he felt a wetness.

"Run for what? Slut, your panties are all wet like this, and you're still pretending!"

"Hahaha, what a superb slut, getting her ass smacked twice makes her so wet"

Nancy kept struggling, only to be rewarded with two more heavy slaps on her ass.

The man lifted her skirt and peeled down her panties, and his rough hands went to the secret place.

"Tsk, the slutty bitch's pussy is swollen like this, you've just been fucked, what's with the pretence of innocence."

The man stuffed her mouth with a ball of paper, and two fingers plunged into that warm place from behind and kept stirring.

"Mmmm ... mmmm ah ..."

"What a bitchy slut, saying no with your mouth, how come your slutty pussy is clamping my fingers so tight?"

"Heart and mouth slut."

The man's lower body tightly pressed behind her, she could feel, that through the trousers stood tall and erect things ...

"Well? Is my cock big? It's sure to fit in your little, red-coloured mouth."

Nasty words again, Nancy's lower body came out more juicy as she listened to the tigerish words.

The man behind her felt the change in her and became even more excited, his fingers thrusting faster and faster ...

humiliating Nancy while pinching her clit.

Nancy grunted and tried to get away from the man on top of her, but her body softened a little from the man's teasing and she couldn't make it work.

No, this can't be ...

How sorry would this be for Michael, Michael, help me ...

How she wished now that the man appeared here like a god to save her, even if she let her be fucked to death by him on the bed, she was willing to do so!

Perhaps God heard her heart, it didn't take long for Michael to find this place.

Watching his beloved wife being held in her pussy by a strange man, Nancy's nipples were also pinched until they were red and swollen, her face was flushed with red, and drooling around her mouth, like a trained bitch.

No man could stand such a scene, and he was certainly no exception. enraged, Michael went over and kicked the man to the ground.

Then he wrapped his coat tightly around Nancy's body, picked her up and carried her outside.

At the same time, he ordered his men to arrest the man who was harassing Nancy.

The librarian could not possibly be unaware of such a big commotion, but after all, Michael is a big boss, and can't afford to be offended, he must have his reasons for what he did, and she, a small librarian, can't stop anything.

So, the man who harassed Nancy was taken back by Michael.

After returning home, Michael threw her on the bed, ripped off her bottoms and threw them aside, and two slender fingers probed into the watery bush.

"Mmmm ... ah ..."

Nancy gasped, screaming now, more from her heart than she had been forced to do earlier.

She reached up like a siren and wrapped her arms around his neck, sending up her red lips.

Michael kissed her, thrusting there with one hand and kneading her jade breasts with the other.

God knows how much he wanted to kill someone just now when he saw this woman pinned down and bullied.

This was his woman, anyone else who wanted to touch her would have to see if their bones were hard enough!

Their breaths met, and she could feel his panting suddenly get heavier. She wanted to open her mouth, but he didn't give her any chance and kissed her even more intensely.

The crotch had been standing up impatiently for a long time.

"To ... I want to ..."

It was hard to get a gap to open her mouth, Nancy gasped and begged him for pleasure, she really wanted it now, she wanted him to toss her around heavily like he did last night.

Michael released her and removed the remaining clothing from both of them, spreading her legs.

When he looked down, he saw the peach source, which was glistening with water, was overflowing with juices, as if it was silently inviting him to go in.

Looking at Nancy, her face was flushed, her mouth was open and she was panting softly, it was very tempting.

Michael gulped, and couldn't wait to get on top of her, his rod rubbing against her pussy.

"Ah~~ it's so hot~~ it's going to break~~"

The hardness rubbing against the sensitive nub, even without entering made Nancy delirious with desire, twisting her tiny waist to grind against the hardness, trying to swallow it.

Michael didn't torment her any further, thrusting in with one jerk.

"Ahh!"

The moment it entered, both Michael and Nancy cried out in contentment.

The warm walls of flesh were tightly twisted around his rod, and the unstoppable desire hooked Michael to resist vigorous thrusting.

Pleasure travelled out from the place where the two of them fit together, hitting Nancy's brain nerves, and she could no longer think but only let out a delicate chant following the sensation.

"Ah~~Ah~~Mmmm~~You~~are so good~"

Nancy couldn't even speak properly as he slammed into her, the rising object rolling over every inch of her pussy, the winking flesh biting at the object and not letting go, being flipped out and squeezed in as he moved ...

"Ahh~~ that feels so good~~"

Michael kissed her while ruthlessly ravaging the little woman in his crotch.

The pleasure ... was just beginning.