Jessica's ass wiggled as she tried to pull herself back, hips rocking side to side, but for some reason she couldn't free herself.
"Please— if you're a robber, don't take anything. We don't have money!" she said, her voice cracking with panic.
Daniel moved on his toes, dropped his satchel onto a nearby chair, and pulled it closer, eyes fixed on her.
Even the slightest motion made her ass ripple like soft jelly.
*SLAP!*
"Eek!" She jerked hard, the sharp spank bloomed across one full cheek. The flesh bounced and quivered under the sudden impact.
"What are you doing!"
Jessica's eyes widened. The sudden slap sent a familiar heat through her, yet she still resisted — until Daniel reached down, lifted her skirt, and revealed the thin fabric of her panties.
A soft warmth brushed his face as he leaned closer.
The intimate scent rose the moment the skirt was lifted.
*Sniff~ Sniff~*
