Get to the heart of the matter

"This is a very serious matter Sally," you say with renewed sternness, prying her off you and forcing her to sit on the couch. You pull out your phone and start recording as you sit on the coffee table, right in front of her. Her chin wobbles and she reaches out to you, then presses both hand between her thighs and clamps her legs together.

"Firstly, you've admitted to vandalising a teacher's private residence. This could get you expelled. You and your sister. Secondly, you've admitted that you lied about your sister getting **** in an attempt to implicate the same teacher. That's not just grounds for expulsion, it could be a police matter."

Sally shudders as you speak, starting to rock back and forth as her tears flow. Her clasped hands are pressed against her sex, her thighs wriggling slightly as she rocks.

"I just wanted him....wanted him to want me..." she wails. "I wished he was taking me instead of her. I was so mad at...at both of them...he didn't have to fuck her twice...he could...could have fucked me..."

"So you just wanted a cock inside you, is that it?" you ask.

"Yes....I got so horny...when he bent her over...she offered herself....took her pants down and offered herself...I didn't know...didn't know that...that she had been fucking her boyfriend...all summer...she was so willing and eager....and I got so wet and excited...he could have fucked me instead of her...he could have...."

"You're excited now, aren't you Sally?" you ask, reaching out and stroking her cheek. She turns her head and kisses your fingers, then sucks your thumb into her mouth again, looking at you shyly. You can see the stiff hard nipples of her small breasts poking at the thin fabric of her top and the flush of arousal on her pale freckled skin.

"You said your sister was being **** because you wanted to be ****, didn't you? You wanted Mr. Carter to tear off your shorts and fuck your little pussy, isn't that right?"

She moans softly around your thumb, her eyelids batting slowly. Her rocking motion has increased, and you can see that she has her hands pressed even tighter against her crotch. Her soft hot mouth sucks harder at your thumb, her tongue swirling around it, as her eyes stare at you in silent invitation.