While Hope bobs on my cock, Katie reaches down, grabs the hem of her skirt, and bunches it up to her waist, exposing her bare cunt. One hand slides up her outer thigh, caressing, while the other cups her breast through the blouse.
"That's enough." I grip her hair and shove her down. She gags, her eyes flying wide.
"You wanted extra credit?" My voice drops. "Earn it."
I hold her there until her throat relaxes around me. Then I start moving — firm, unhurried, unmistakably in control. "That's it. Keep sucking. Keep licking. Don't stop until I say so."
Hope complies, whimpering, and for a moment I lose myself in the scene and think that she is indeed forced into it — a genuine innocent schoolgirl trembling around my cock. Then I glance down and notice a small puddle of juice forming on the floor below her.
Ha! That's my kitten!
While I have received plenty of blowjobs from my baby princess, this one makes me harder than ever.
