Top Whore On Slut Campus by Kelly O

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(Kelly O'Connor)


The panties were low-cut and in my bent over position, some of my butt crack was showing above the waistband

The panties were low-cut and in my bent over position, some of my butt crack was showing above the waistband. I could also feel my underpants riding up a little, allowing my firm young butt checks to hang out below my skimpy undies. Ms. Addams's body felt as though it was tensing up and I could tell that she was thoroughly enjoying what I was doing.

Once again I asked, "Are you sure you want me to quit?"

She moaned, "I don't know...I just don't know," and she closed her eyes.

I moved my finger up Ms. Addams's wet slit and touched her little clitty. This made her body twitch, but then I returned to her love hole. When I moved up to Ms. Addams's clitasaurus again, she tensed up and wiggled around in her chair, but again I returned to her pleasure place.

I was having fun teasing Ms. Addams and it really got her juices flowing.

My fingers continued to explore between Ms. Addams's long legs while I gently nibbling on her hard nipples. I could hear Billy's handcuffs rattling against the metal chair, so I knew that this was having an affect on him, too.

My intention was to torture and punish the criminal, and it appeared that I was succeeding.

I paused for a second and asked, "You don't want me to quit, do you?"

Ms. Addams whispered, "No, don't quit. This feels wonderful!"

I looked over at Billy and said, "Yep Billy, she likes it. Her pussy is nice and wet, and listen to her soft moans. I think she really likes it! Too bad you're bolted down and handcuffed, or you could be doing this."

Ms. Addams moaned, "Please, quit tormenting Billy."

I go, "You mean stop?"

She goes, "No, no...don't stop. It feels so good. Just don't make Billy feel bad because he can't participate."

I turned to Billy and asked, "Billy, am I making you feel bad?"

Then I pushed my white silky panties down to my thighs, revealing my neatly trimmed auburn bush and asked, "Does that make you feel bad? Does seeing a young girl's pussy when you're chained to a chair and can't do anything about it make you feel bad?"

Billy was like, "Oh man, bad is not the word I'd use, but you have no idea what you're doing to me!"