"It misses you." Nate pulled Fannie up with an evil smile on his lips.

He stared straight at her almost transparent clothing, then swallowed hard.

Fannie didn't understand him. "It? What's it?"

Nate pulled her hand and pressed it down on his manhood. "Here, it misses you so much."

Fannie flushed and tried to draw her hand back, but failed. When she used great force the second time, she felt it rubbing against her palm.

"Let me go!" Her face was pure red now.

Nate did let her go, ...