I watched Alice silently as her small hands trembled and tears streamed down her face.
The salty tears landed near my mouth, and I could sense her bitterness.
I reached into Alice's nightgown, gently squeezing her breast and toying with her n****e.
Alice's grip weakened. Even though she was clutching my neck, she posed no threat.
I pinched her n****e and abruptly squeezed it hard.
The tender n****e flattened instantly, causing Alice to shudder in pain.
She weakly withdrew her hands, covering her face as she sobbed quietly.
I grabbed Alice's shorts, ripped her underwear, and then patted her bottom.
Alice, still crying, looked at me curiously.
I rubbed my hardened p***s against her intimate area and patted her bottom again, gesturing for her to sit on me.
Alice blushed and shook he
