Touching isn't something anyone can do freely—it depends on various conditions.
For instance, a miniskirt makes it easier to slip your hand in, or young children offer less resistance, making them easier targets. Tall women don't need to bend down, which also makes them more accessible. This time, I targeted a woman nearly my height—perfect for deep, unrestricted handjobs without crouching. Slowly lifting her skirt, I encountered my target frozen in place, eyes wide with shock yet immobilized by fear, offering no resistance. The moment my hand touched her thigh, the smooth, silky skin sent a surge of arousal through me. I groped her thoroughly, yet she showed no signs of panic... I actually wanted her to resist a little. No matter how aggressively I touched, she remained passive, as if silently enduring it all to avoid detection. It was getting boring... So then I thought—why not slide her underwear aside and touch her most sensitive spot directly? Hooking a finger beside the crotch, I pulled it to the side, exposing her slit. Tracing a finger along the soft, squishy folds sent a wave of pleasure through me. Gradually probing deeper, searching for the right spot, I watched her expression slowly cloud over. Pushing my finger deep into her slit, I felt her hot, slick inner walls clench around it, sending my arousal soaring. The instant my finger plunged fully inside, she covered her mouth, unable to suppress her reaction any longer. That's it! This is exactly what I wanted to see! Rubbing her insides roughly with my finger, her previously blank expression completely transformed—into that blissful, conflicted look I love so much. I thrust my soaked fingers in and out violently, each stroke making her reactions more intense. I could feel her insides squirming and pulsating, driving me wild with pleasure. I knew I'd cum instantly if I shoved my cock in. Her tight grip clamped down hard, then writhed around my finger—what an incredible pussy! Completely lost in my technique, she moaned with a filthy, aroused expression. I couldn't hold back anymore... Though she eventually fled the scene, the way she felt—completely overwhelmed—will never leave my memory.