No catch, but...Luna knows Isabel too well

Isabel stared at Luna as she said. “You can go, Isabel. Go. Get up, run. Your punishment is over.”

Isabel thought, ‘This was too easy.’

She put her legs down and sat up. And then, she laid back down and grabbed her crotch. The itching was unbearable. She couldn’t help it. Luna kept recording along with the news anchor as Isabel moved her feet to her butt cheeks and grabbed her crotch, jamming her fingers into her vagina and spreading it wide open. She could see the news anchor adjust the camera, zooming in even more than it was.

She was sure her naked body was plastered on every television in the area, every phone, every tablet, was playing this broadcast. But her hands moved inside, moving in and out. She thrusted her hips up and then back down, as one hand worked her anus, as she thumbed her ass and the other was in her crotch, rubbing her clit and more.

She couldn’t stop herself, she groaned from the unbearable itching, which she would later realized sounded more like she was moaning and actually pleasuring herself.

Isabel twister hips back and forth, writhing, itching, desperately trying to get rid of the itchy feeling. And finally she stopped, finally satisfied, she breathed, but remained laying down with her crotch and anus very much exposed. Her hands were wet, but she moved them up to cover her face in shame as she had cum all over the table and in front of everyone.

Luna smiled as she walked back over to Isabel and pulled out the bag once more. Isabel looked and saw her and her eyes widened in fear, she she shook her head. She couldn’t take any more.

But Luna just smiled and hovered the bag over Isabel’s lower regions, and dumped the rest of the content on Isabel’s crotch, and then rubbed more into her anus and vagina and just everywhere.

Isabel was **** to continue rubbing herself, even turning over with her head on the table, butt in the air, legs wide apart, with her hands all over herself, unable to stop, desperately trying to get all of the itching powder out, but failing miserably, being **** to basically masturbate again in front of everyone leaving nothing unseen.

Not a trace of dignity or modesty was left after Isabel finished off.