Turning her head back to the screen, Jessica gazed at Alice's flushed buttocks as she hiked her skirt up to her thighs. She pressed her hand against the damp cotton of her panties, feeling the pressure her clitoris craved.

Mr. Ryan was again caressing the woman's buttocks, occasionally slipping a finger between her thighs. Each time he did so, she resisted. But then he would pull away, moving his hand upward. After a minute, his palm struck Miss Alice's buttocks again.

A moan escaped Jessica's