Duration: 10:30
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Submitted: 2 weeks ago
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I’m always the bad girl in his eyes.
Spent the tuition money on clothes instead of school again. Oops.
That’s how I end up in the corner.
His corner.
He tells me to stay there and think about what I did, but we both know how it goes. My hands slide down, fingers working my tight little pussy while I press up close to him. His dick is still trapped in his boxers, hard already, rubbing right against me while I squirm.
I grind slower. Then faster.
Breathing gets messy. Mine. His too.
I’ve learned exactly how to move, how to squeeze, how to tease it just right without even touching him directly. Just friction. Just my wet little body working him through the fabric.
It doesn’t take long.
It never does.
He groans and spills in his shorts while I’m still playing with myself in the corner.
Being “punished” is kind of my favorite thing.
I don’t mind doing whatever he tells me.
I like being his good girl.