Bathing The Baby

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At the same time, he had slipped his other hand inside the stretchy material of my top, and was squeezing my right tit, and pulling on my nipple with his fingers. As I walked to my car, I gave a heavy sigh of relief that I wasn’t sitting in a police station with fingerprint ink on my fingers and a criminal record on file, waiting for my parents to come deal with their shoplifting daughter. He started pulling my top over my head, and I said, “Are you sure we should be doing this?”
He stopped for a second and, with a shit-eating grin, said, “You have choices…..we call the police and you get booked, or….we don’t. Studied hard, got good grades, was generally nice to people. After I did that, he tossed me a towel and told me to clean up and get dressed. After he finished cumming, he stood with his hands on his hips and had me continue to suck his softening shaft for

Bathing The Baby