| Codes: f-solo,
voyeurism Summary: Rachel enjoys the afterschool ritual of a very naughty young woman. |
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Rachel loved to watch the little slut's tawdry display. Almost every day after school, she knew, the girl with the tight curly hair had only an hour and a half before her parents came home. Ninety minutes all by herself, when no one could hear her screams.... The slut would start by removing her school uniform, then her full-figure bra, with the heavy, padded cups. Standing, hips askew, Rachel watched as the slut warmed herself up by lifting and caressing her heavy breasts, the envy of St. Cecilia Academy for Girls. She pinched her nipples and wiped the sweat from underneath them, inhaled the scent of her own pheromones. By the time the whore was finished fonding herself, her tits and neck were flushed and rosy. Rachel got wet as she watched, heart pounding, as the horny school girl slowly pulled down her underwear. Rachel watched the girl's naughty, naked breasts jiggle and dance as she stepped out of her panties and tossed them into the dirty clothes' hamper. Rachel looked away for a second and when she returned, the naked little slut was clutching a love letter to her chest as she traced slow circles around her hairy lower lips. Her flush had intensified to a scarlet, sexual glow and her breath was coming in ragged gasps. Rachel couldn't believe the audacity of the girl, masturbating like a whore in a room with the blinds wide open. As it aways did, the show rolled on. Rachel watched the young woman sit on the floor and spread her legs. She smeared the love letter against her chest as she rubbed her stomach and thighs. The scene was reaching its climax as Rachel watched the tramp steady herself with one hand and lift her ass off the floor. Balanced like a humping, human tripod, Rachel craned her neck to see the slut plunging her fingers inside of herself as her thumb ringed her magic button in increasingly tight circles. Rachel recovered from her orgasm, letting her slick fingers glide over her sizzling thighs and stomach. She had only forty five minutes left to take a shower and finish her homework. Walking up to the mirror, she gave herself a kiss and turned to get a clean pair of underwear from her dresser. As she crossed the room, she looked over her shoulder and watched the little slut's rosy butt walking away. THE END |
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