Ron just stood there and replayed that last conversation in his head. He could touch... however, whenever... and they would thank him. Oh this would be fun. He turned to look at Bonnie as she was trying to find the right keys to lock up the storage closet and leave, so he had to act fast.
Sliding up behind her, his arms encircled her hugging her from behind around her waist.
"Stoppable, what are you doing?" Bonnie sighed "I want to go home."
"I'm sorry Bonnie, I just wanted to say I'm sorry properly." He said as one hand slid under her shirt to cup a breast while the other slipped under her panty's waist band.
"Mmm, not that I mind this but I need to get hoOOOAAAAAH!" she screamed as he curved two fingers into her pussy.
"Wow Bonnie, you sure you want to go?" He said as pumped her cunt with one hand as the other finally got under her bra to tweak a nipple.
"Gwaahhh!" Bonnie gasped, between the hand stoking her insides and the one playing with her nipple she couldn't stand anymore and as her knees gave out they both sank down. The only reason Bonnie was even to stay on her knee's was because she was pinned back by Ron's hands.
"There we go BonBon, let it all out," he said as he added a third finger to her sopping snatch, "it's normal that you're super sensitive to me and are in constant state of orgasm when I play with you." And she was, her insides started spasming around his fingers, trying to suck them in.
"AHHHHhhh.h.h.h.hh....h," Bonnie mewled as her world went white, she didn't know what Stoppable was saying didn't care at the moment as her mind shut down, doing everything to make it better, longer.
Ron was impressed with a few choice words he had turned the bitchiest girl in school in to a quivering pile of goo. Pulling his hands out from Bonnie's spasming cunt, he laid her down on her side to allow her to recover. All the while planning on what to do next.
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