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Mmm mmm mmm….as always I’ve been a bad little slut! I’m always doing something I’m not supposed to do, and guess what, I fucking love it! You wanna know the strangest part of it all? You fucking love it too! I see your bulge growing bigger and bigger as I smack my gum and raise my eyebrow in a “And what the fuck are you going to do” way. I’m tiny (& tight, but you knew that….) but my attitude is a very bad girl.
You’ve been my neighbor for a while now and you’ve watched me grow from a spoiled brat to a big-titted rebel teen who begs to differ that she’s going to be taught a lesson! So one night you see me climbing out my bedroom window to sneak off with my motorcycle-driving boyfriend who has no business in this neighborhood. I always see you on the porch, watching me, intensely I might add. And I’ve noticed you never look at me like you’re ready to snitch. Hehe, you horny little boy, I bet you wish you were the guy I was sneaking off with…
I never forget the look on your face and when I arrive back home to sneak in my bed you’re not usually outside. But tonight is different.
I hear you whistle me over to your front porch and kind of faded and clumsily I stumble over…yeah I’ve been drinking…so fucking what?! I kind of laugh as if to assume you think you’re getting a piece of this bad girl ass but you just continue staring at me. Finally, before I turn around to go back to my own porch you grab my hand and place it on your bulge.
“You’re going to do something about this Victoria. Show me just how bad you are.” you confidently say.
“Yeah like I cater to that, puh-lease, I meet guys all the time that feel like that soft. You really think you’ll cum for me with that little thing?” I blurt back.
I think you’re gonna let go of my hand, backing down from the humiliation but you push me against the wall.
“You know you’re such a slut!” you say grabbing my chin and making me look at you. “I see you sneaking out, dressing in barely anything, always smoking a cigarette, you think I don’t see the array of fucks that come your way? I see your mouth off to your parents and skip school all the time, and it fucking turns me on. Now you’re not leaving until you show me just how bad you are, you got me? Or I’m gonna have to tell your mommy and daddy that I saw you smoking a joint. That will end you at night escapes right?”
I’m frozen, never experiencing someone standing up to this load of attitude.
“Fuck you,” I say blankly. He raises his palm and slaps me right across my face, his tongue swirling throughout my mouth. His groan is vibrating down my throat. I instinctively spread open and I see a grin on your face, licking my lips and then your fingers to feel just how wet you make me.
The answer is soaking!
I’m the bad girl you’ve watched grow up, who knows how long you’ve waited for this moment, and by the way, your hands feel, you had this all planned out. I hear your belt buckle undo and feel your cock (that’s actually fucking huge, I just play hard to get…) press against my panties. You rip them down my legs and thrust into me, groaning “bad girl” into my ear. I’m gasping for air feeling your member spread me open, deeper and deeper, fucking me like a little hardcore slut.
You speed up faster knowing I can take your entire length and i feel my pussy leaking all over you! You bite down on my neck and growl as I feel you dump your load into me!
“Go home bad girl, your pot smoking secret is safe with me for at least one more day…”
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