“Stand up, Krissy. I’m going to be taken home, punished and then put to bed. “You probably want to cum, don’t you?”
I think about lying to you, but I know that if I deny my wetness, you’ll only pull the car over and have me pull my pants down to check for yourself. “Put these on, Little One. Thank you”. My heartbeat begins to race. I stand up shakily and reach for them. You nod and then motion me towards the front door, grabbing our coats on the way out. Thank you”. “Well, you’re being a very big girl for letting me know. Over and over it connects with my tender flesh, and I’m trying not to kick. He nods and scans the crowded room to find you, to acknowledge that I’ve completed the task that you’ve requested of me. “Well, you’re being a very big girl for letting me know. Then you coyly begin to snake your hand over my breasts and tummy and sneak it down the front of my pants. I gasp at your