Ghost Nipples

It was time for some payback. Despite having the advantage now I was absolutely flustered and embarrassed. My bare nipples were being teased by the fabrc of my shirt and my ass cheeks were constantly jiggling out of my frail sagging frilly thong. I couldn’t even enjoy my accomplishment because of the audience catching glimpses of my cute ass. All because of her. I picked up her **** torso and undid the strings on her expensive silky top and began sluding the flimsy fabric up her smooth soft tummy.

Kylie always wore expensive and risky clothing to overshadow my beauty and it was backfiring beautifully tonight. Speaking of beautiful, Kylie’s round bouncy tit finally emered from underneath her blood blouse. They were soft and pale like the rest of her skin, but what was most alluring was the fact that her areole were translucent almost non existent. Her hardened tits formed twin oeaks over her **** chest.

I smiled brightly as the crowd roared in approval at the sight of kylie’s cuddly boobs. Her adorable tits were deliciously smalker than mine to my delight and the dumb bitch was still **** from my attack giving me the perfect opportunity to unfasten her skirt and prepare to strip them from her undeserving body.

As I tugged at her mini skirt suddenly I felt her body begin to wriggle to life mid-heist. I worked frantically stripping her of her shirt and quickly throwing it into the crowf before doubling down on her skirt before she could recover. As Kylie realized what was going on she reached out with one arm to grab her descending skirt and another to cover her soft tits. If I took her skirt I would have her down to her panties !