Chapter 12
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Needless to say the henchman didn't escape, will you?
Distract her by licking her through her shorts
You reach up and grab a couple of handfuls of Trish's lush buttocks, squeezing roughly as you try to push her up off you.
"Give up?" she demanded triumphantly from above you.
Your only reply is to flick your tongue out and trace her slit through her tight blue shorts. Above you Trish gasps in surprise. You continue to lap at her cunt through the thin material of her shorts, at the same time rubbing your nose into her clit.
Trish's moans incite a puzzled frown from Anna who watches the struggle from the side of the mat. Trish, unable to take it any longer lifts herself off your flicking tongue and falls forwards. You immediately roll to a crouch and pounce on Trish, pinning her down and straddling her face just as she had done to you.
You smirk down at Trish as she tastes her own medicine, your bulging crotch grinding down on her face.
"Give up?" you demand, secretly hoping she'll try the licking escape method.
To your disappointment she taps out.
It takes Trish a couple of moments to regain her composure then she tells you both to clean up and head to the next class.
Nice work, now lets see if the next class goes as well.
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Created on May 17, 2008 by username
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