I cut her skirt down the back the blades of the scissors gliding against her ass crack. The skirt falls to the floor. "That’s better don’t you thi...k? Oh My look at your slut wear!!" My eyes stop and gaze at her lovely plump ass in her tiny black thong. I continue to squeezing and slapping her breasts, while the other hand travels down. Whimpering as I position the front of her thong between her pussy lips. Thought I told you not to cry anymore? I’ll give you a reason if you keep it up. Your. There was much to do. I first just stood there. I was light headed and didn’t feel like it was safe to move, but also listening to her breathing. Once the dizziness passed I got the emergency blanket from my backpack and laid it on the ground. I then unlocked her ankle cuffs. Then holding her against me with one hand I unlocked her wrist cuffs. I then carried her over to the blanket and laid her on it, with her shirt as a pillow. I then pulled the rest of the blanket over her. That done I took. “Ken I’m cumming.”It seemed to spur him on, his thrusts became harder and deeper, I felt his balls against my backside and I surrendered myself to enjoying the waves of sheer pleasure that threatened to engulf me.Suddenly he moved quickly, his hands slipped under me and cupped my buttocks, his cock seemed to get even bigger and he growled, a deep rumbling sound from his throat and I felt his cock spurting. I went straight from one orgasm to another as his seed filled me.I heard someone. Ponte started breathing heavy and despite his embarrassment, soon he was cumming all over my panties."Take those home and add them to your collection, pervert" I said angrily. "I have work to do on my computer tonight but I want you back here tomorrow and convince me why I shouldn't tell your mom and the police. Now get out of my sight.”Once he left I was still aroused so I went and picked out my outfit for my Skype with John tonight.Ponte:I did not know what to do. She had caught me and now.