Innocent Asian teen with braces takes it rough and raw

Her mind told me she wasn’t on birth control. Porndig no no no no no… ahhhh!” I started moving then: first gyrating my hips to stir the cock in me, then lifting up… and down – pumping him into me; slowly at first, but then faster and faster. She had to get away. She had to get away. He was buff, strongly muscled with short, wavy hair and a neatly trimmed beard. My first act once in control was to reach under the hem of (my) dress and hook the straps of my panties, crouching to pull them down my legs and step out of them. A black thong panty covered her sex, guarding against inadvertent exposure. Although the dress had just enough stretch to hug her body, the fabric was unforgiving in that she had to leave the upper curves of her breasts, and cleavage, partly exposed in order to keep the lower hem a couple of inches below her crotch. Once I had focused the system on the club, I spent several minutes surfing consciousnesses, searching for a suitable host. The package alone was sufficient for my purposes, but what made this subject perfect was the psychology I sensed when I first surfed her mind. No matter; tonight, he would be the one going home with the best story. Momentarily I paused, relishing Sarah’s terrified mental cries of “No!