She looks too good

Kevin smirked at her as he tucked his cock back into his boxers.

"I'm sure a slut like you can take care of herself," he said, straightening his uniform. "Although..." he cocked his head to one side and looked at her. "You do look pretty fantastic like that. All that jizz in your hair, dripping down your chin... Whoops! I think there's some on your tie." 

His grin widening, Kevin crouched down in front of her and flicked one of her nipples.

Max gasped as the jolt of pleasure rushed to her pussy.

Enjoying the reaction, Kevin began to play with her other breast, kneading the flesh and stroking tiny circles around her areolas. Max let out a moan as her fingers found her dripping slit. She felt so dirty, kneeling in the dirt, her tits and cunt exposed, completely at the mercy of her desires. 

She gasped again as Kevin pinched her nipple hard. 

"Do you like that?" he asked her, his voice hoarse with lust at her wanton display. She nodded, and he pinched her again. 

Then he froze.

"Don't stop," she pleaded, grinding her clit against her palm. He grabbed her arm, forcing her to stop.

"Did you hear that?" he asked.