She works hard to convince you

She looks up at you with tearful appealing eyes as she caresses the bulge of your hardening cock. You remember the feel of her tight young cunt when you **** her a few nights ago, and savour the thought of using her again,only this time with her willing knowledge.

"We can make it our secret Mr. Sharp...our special secret..." she murmurs, "Please don't tell...Please..."

"Maybe we can work something out," you say, unzipping your pants. She gives a little smile and fishes your stiffening meat out, stroking it with one slender hand as she looks up at you, biting her lip.

"I'm sure we can...we can keep everything a secret...just between us..." she purrs, lapping the tip of your cock with her hot pink tongue, sending a quiver down the shaft and into your heavy balls.

"Yeah, maybe we can," you growl, reaching out and squeezing a ripe tit. She undoes a few buttons with one hand as she strokes your cock with the other, inviting your hand to explore. She teases the head of your meat, swirling her tongue around the swollen flesh, looking up at you with sultry eyes.

"I'm so sorry I lied Mr. Sharp. I want to make things right between us." She sucks the tip of your cock into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue as she gazes at you, her hand stroking your shaft. Your hand slides under her bra, squeezing her ripe teen flesh, tweaking a stiff nipple and making her moan around her mouthful of man meat.

"You're a very naughty girl to lie like that," you tell her as you watch her cheeks puff and contract. "It could cause a lot of trouble."

"I know," she murmurs, taking her mouth of your cock and rubbing it against her soft cheeks. "I was a very naughty girl. A naughty girl who told wicked lies. Please don't tell Mr. Sharp, please keep all my secrets." She devours the tip of your cock again, her tongue teasing, her eyes wide and staring, pleading silently with you.

She squirms on the table as she sucks you, her skirt riding up to show the full expanse of her sleek thighs. She's wearing white satin panties with a little cartoon kitten on them, looking deliciously girlish and cute. You stroke one hand down her inner thigh, parting her legs as she moans softly around your cock.

"That's a cute little pussy you're wearing," you chuckle softly as Chanel starts to bob her head on your cock, taking it deeper as she moans and slobbers. "And look what it's guarding," you add, pushing her panties to one side and rubbing your teasing fingers over her heated labia. She squirms, moaning and sucking harder, her eyes wide and eager.

You fingers part her wet folds, exploring her as she writhes, her hands and mouth not letting go of your cock. She's working on you like a vacuum cleaner, slurping and sucking as though her life depended on it. When you press your thumb against the engorged button of her clit she gives a muffled groan and pushes herself deeper on your shaft, swallowing more than half your length.

"You are a naughty girl, aren't you Chanel? Wherever did you learn to suck cock like that?" You chuckle as you push two fingers into her humid cunt, probing her as you massage her clit. She's quivering now, sucking madly at you, as if **** to drain the semen out of you.

"I think your naughty little pussy needs a cock," you tell her, your eyes holding hers. With a gasp she pulls herself off your meat, her hands still stroking and fondling your shaft.

"Not here, please...not now...there's no time...I'll suck you, suck you dry..."

You grab her hair and pull her face back onto your cock, violating her mouth again as you **** it deeper. Your fingers are still buried in her cunt, teasing and probing her, making her nectar flow as she quivers and shudders. You take her right to the brink of orgasm and hold her there as she frantically sucks your cock, as though making you come will release her own explosion. She's making high whining noises as she gobbles and tongues at you, rocking her hips to urge your fingers on.

You feel your balls tighten, and with a heavy grunt you explode, pumping hot spurts of seed into her soft wet mouth. You hold her head in place as you drain your balls into her, finally pressing your thumb against her clit and rubbing it with a hard circular motion. She comes with a smothered gasp, her legs shaking and her eyes rolling back in her head, her throat working as she swallows the load of cream in her mouth.

Sated, you let her pull back off your cock, your fingers still teasing her through the aftershocks of orgasm. She laps at your meat, cleaning it off, her eyes wild and wanton.

"My God...I can't believe I swallowed it all...so much...and you made me come so hard...you will keep our secrets won't you Mr. Sharp? All of them?"