HC/Blackmail Evelyn continue
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Current revision as of 00:10, 6 January 2016
You don't say anything. The boy places the cut hair on the nearby table and moves on to the next one. The tent in his trouser is still growing. So is your excitement. Your crotch is now unmistakeably damp. You rub it through your shorts, sending a thrill down your spine.
You slip your hand past the waistband and onto your bare crotch. Yep. You're wet. No mistake about it. Working slowly you draw circles around your clit, watching the boy as he cuts your step-mother's hair. Your slit calls to you hungrily. You close your eyes and slip a finger into your slit, pushing it in and out as you picture the scene in the back room earlier.
You imagine the boy jerking off as you watch from the doorway. Then the scene changes. Now he's ramming his cock down Evelyn's throat, kneading her breasts as the slut moans in pleasure, her hand working away at her snatch. The boy speeds up, then thrusts completely down her throat as he...
Your eyes fly open as you hear a noise. The boy is staring at you, open mouthed as you continue to slam your fingers into your hole.
