[ Becca giggles, but it quickly dies on her lips with a moan as she feels how hard he is. Fuck, she needs him inside her immediately. She doesn't think it'll take them too long to get down to it. Not this time, after they've been dancing around it for a while.
They clearly want each other. And now is the time. Thank fuck. She's been getting impatient.
There's no resistance as he cuffs her, though she does briefly consider trying to struggle a little. Not this first time, she decides, maybe next time. For now, she's compliant, eager, seeing how this plays out before deciding how bratty she wants to be. ]
Is there any way I can make it up to you, sir? I can be good...
[. Right now, she's mostly being pretty good for him, but no promises. Becca doesn't make promises she can't keep. She groans as Gator's hand slips up her shirt, warm against her soft skin. She doesn't have a bra on, so he'll have easy access to her breasts. Part of her wishes she'd worn a skirt so he'd have easier access to everything. Next time. ]
It's against the law to be flashin' that ass like you do. I gotta teach you right from wrong.
[ gator thrusts against her again, another groan, before he cups her breast. he can feel the piercing, knowing he has a matching one, and he pinches softly. he plays with her nipple, free hand reaching to rub her through her pants. he's matching his pace, stroking her thinly-clothed pussy in time with the way his thumb teases her nipple. ]
I'm sure you can, now. But what I want needs a little bad.
[ his breath is hot on becca's neck, and with a swift motion, gator takes his hands away, then pulls at her pants. he slips them down, then her underwear, revealing becca's ass. he squeezes one side, then slaps it - not hard enough to hurt, but enough to prove a point. ]
Can't hide away an ass this nice, that'd be the real crime.
[ She shivers as he teases her, pussy growing wetter as he strokes at it through the fabric. But it's not nearly enough before he pulls away, which draws out a frustrated little groan. It's followed by a gasp when he pulls down her pants, and then her underwear.
Fuck, if he's going to take her right there outside of the van, it might be one of the hottest things she's ever experienced. Becca squeals at the slap, the sound clearly more pleasure than discomfort. She can take way more than that, gladly. ]
I want your dick - I need it so bad. Please, baby. Take this pussy.
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[ Becca giggles, but it quickly dies on her lips with a moan as she feels how hard he is. Fuck, she needs him inside her immediately. She doesn't think it'll take them too long to get down to it. Not this time, after they've been dancing around it for a while.
They clearly want each other. And now is the time. Thank fuck. She's been getting impatient.
There's no resistance as he cuffs her, though she does briefly consider trying to struggle a little. Not this first time, she decides, maybe next time. For now, she's compliant, eager, seeing how this plays out before deciding how bratty she wants to be. ]
Is there any way I can make it up to you, sir? I can be good...
[. Right now, she's mostly being pretty good for him, but no promises. Becca doesn't make promises she can't keep. She groans as Gator's hand slips up her shirt, warm against her soft skin. She doesn't have a bra on, so he'll have easy access to her breasts. Part of her wishes she'd worn a skirt so he'd have easier access to everything. Next time. ]
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[ gator thrusts against her again, another groan, before he cups her breast. he can feel the piercing, knowing he has a matching one, and he pinches softly. he plays with her nipple, free hand reaching to rub her through her pants. he's matching his pace, stroking her thinly-clothed pussy in time with the way his thumb teases her nipple. ]
I'm sure you can, now. But what I want needs a little bad.
[ his breath is hot on becca's neck, and with a swift motion, gator takes his hands away, then pulls at her pants. he slips them down, then her underwear, revealing becca's ass. he squeezes one side, then slaps it - not hard enough to hurt, but enough to prove a point. ]
Tell me you want my dick.
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[ She shivers as he teases her, pussy growing wetter as he strokes at it through the fabric. But it's not nearly enough before he pulls away, which draws out a frustrated little groan. It's followed by a gasp when he pulls down her pants, and then her underwear.
Fuck, if he's going to take her right there outside of the van, it might be one of the hottest things she's ever experienced. Becca squeals at the slap, the sound clearly more pleasure than discomfort. She can take way more than that, gladly. ]
I want your dick - I need it so bad. Please, baby. Take this pussy.