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Chapter 11 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do?

Put on a show

Leanne took a deep breath and shrugged her shoulders. If this was what she had to do to get out of there then it wasn’t the worst experience she’d had today. She glanced around her and noticed there were eyes watching her from both sides of the room. She slowly spread her legs, parting her high heels shoulder width apart, and bent over at the waist.

Almost immediately she could hear the beating increase as those behind her got an uninterrupted view of her tight young pussy and arse. The voyeurs ahead of her could see her pert breasts swing down as she leant forward. Their youthful firmness allowing her bosom to stay in place.

With a naughty smile beginning to appear on her pretty face, Leanne started to caress her body. Sliding her hands slowly over her soft skin. She was already starting to enjoy herself and as her fingers brushed against her bare pussy she felt a tingle of excitement rush through her. A giggle escaped her lips and she slowly ran her fingers across her little mound. There was an audible groan from the other side of the wall, although Leanne couldn’t tell for sure which side it came from.

Continuing her little performance Leanne caressed her swollen lips gently. Her fingertip slid inside and a gasp escaped her lips. The thrill of performing in front of unknown strangers had already got her excited and she was unsurprised to feel her sweet hole already a little moist.

She slid her digit further between her lips. Finding her clit and giving it a little tease. “Ohhh…” she groaned again.

There was no holding back now. The pleasure was growing too big to resist and she didn’t care who was watching. The unknown audience only added to the excitement and Leanne began pumping her finger in and out of her cunt with increasing speed.

Her groans were growing too as the intensity rose. A second and third finger slid inside her and she was pleasuring herself to incredible heights as her entire body tingled. She was began crying out with each thrust of her hand and could hear the sound of wanking through the wall as her voyeurs pleasured themselves along with her.

Eventually her legs grew heavy and the young woman stepped back to the bed. Falling onto the soft sheet she placed one heeled foot on the bed and supported herself with one hand behind her. Leanne spread her stockinged thighs and buried her hands between them. Faster and faster she fingered her pussy. Unable to slow down the closer she brought herself to an orgasm.

It arrived a few moments later. The combination of being watched while playing with her young pussy wearing nothing but a pair of sexy stockings and high heels became too much. With a great cry of release she climaxed and covered her busy hand with her sticky juices.

Exhausted, Leanne collapsed back onto the bed, breathing hard. Her slick thighs rubbed together and her tight slit tingled with the excitement of what she’d just done. She heard the door open and footsteps moving towards her. She peered up in a slight daze to see Dr Seward’s grinning face standing over her once more. “So… Do you still need that rest?”

What does Leanne do?

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