Return Trip

Renee stumbled away from the irate bank manager, just barely managing to dodge a third slap to her vivacious backside. She clutched her purse awkwardly behind her, her massive tits bouncing freely without her forearm to contain them. The bashful babe couldn't cover anything - jiggling breasts, lower lips and fiery red bush, wiggling ass, absolutely nothing - as she fled through the lobby one last time.

Emboldened by the manager's example, several people decided to join in on punishing the sexy schoolgirl before she made her final escape. A pair of middle-aged men each landed a playful sway to her clapping cheeks, the security guards both copped a feel of her jiggling boobs, practically every single teller managed to squeeze at least one of her thick thighs, all while the rest happily cheered and snapped photos.

When she finally made her way back outside, the parking lot was even busier than it had been. Even more cars and people had gathered during her short absence, already curious as to the cause of all the commotion. Renee ran past them, her bound hands making her gait even more unbalanced, her body on full display as she slowly jiggled her way to her car. Phones flashed, capturing every humiliating bounce, but she managed to reach her destination relatively unscathed, collapsing against the driver's side door in exhaustion.

With her wrists zip-tied behind her, unlocking her car was nothing short of a nightmare. The bared bombshell spent several, agonizing minutes fumbling with her purse, trying to retrieve her keys and free her hands simultaneously, while a growing crowd of onlookers formed around her vehicle - staring, laughing, and snapping photos of the naked redhead's massive melons as they shook and swayed in time with her frantic tugging. Her face burned crimson as she finally managed to press the unlock button on her key fob, and wrenched the door open.