Sleeping Train Molester

"I’m going to sleep now.” "Please wake me up later, okay?” With those words, she closed her eyes. Before long, her soft, steady breathing filled the air. Her lush breasts gently rose and fell in a quiet, subtle rhythm. A peek of glossy, white thigh slipped from beneath her skirt. Her pink lips, parted just a fraction, gleamed with a seductive sheen. "Hey, a promise is a promise." She did ask me to wake her up. There's nothing wrong with me touching her. And so, I reached out my hand, ready to claim this woman's body as my own.​