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I pretend to inspect them, feel them, and smell them.Well, I don’t pretend.I really do those things, and my cock is about to leap out of my pants.“These are wet, Madison.Is this pee?Did you have an accident?”

“No, Sir.”She clasps her hands behind her back and rocks on her feet.

“Is this semen from a boy’s penis?”

She shakes her head.“No, Sir.”

“Then this moisture is from your pussy, isn’t it, naughty girl?”

She bites her lip and stares at me.Fuck, she’s sexy.

I lean forward.“You’re a very dirty girl, aren’t you?Your skirts are so short because you like it when boys get a glimpse of your panties, don’t you?”

She lowers her head in shame.

I’m not sure how long I can keep up this ruse.It’s so fucking arousing.For both of us.

I settle my gaze on her chest.“You didn’t let any boys inside your bra?”

“No, Sir.Never.”

“I’m not sure I can believe you.I’m disappointed in you.Take off your blouse and bra, Madison.”

“Why, Sir?”

“So I can inspect your tits.To see if they’re red and swollen, if you have bite marks or hickeys or a beard rash.”

She cups her breasts with both hands.“Sir, I don’t.I promise.”

“I’m not going to back down, Madison.If you have nothing to hide, prove it.If you don’t have your shirt and bra off in about ten seconds, I’m going to spank those naughty tits before I spank your bottom.”

She hurries to unbutton her shirt and drops it to the floor before reaching behind to unfasten the boring white cotton bra I left for her to wear.

This scene is hot.On fire.I’m looking forward to doing more scenes like this a million times, but it’s challenging having Madison bare her breasts to me for the first time while we’re in the middle of a scene.It’s going to get a whole lot more challenging when I make her take off her skirt and spread her legs.

Challenging for my aching cock.Thank goodness I’m seated.

“Come closer,” I say while I salivate over her perfect breasts and the prettiest fucking nipples I’ve ever seen.

She whimpers as she steps toward me.

I reach out and grip one of her breasts.“Hands behind your back, naughty girl.Thrust your chest toward me.”

She obeys me, her breath hitching.I know it’s only partly an act.

I lean in and pretend to inspect her breasts.“Your nipples are swollen, naughty girl.”

She doesn’t respond.

I thumb her pretty bud, making her rise onto her toes and moan.

“Tsk tsk.Such a dirty girl.You can’t even control yourself.I bet you opened your blouse and bra for boys today, too.You like it when boys look at your tits, don’t you?”

“No, Sir.”

I lift my other hand so I can cup both breasts at once.I pinch her nipples and give them a little twist.“These look awfully swollen, Madison,” I reprimand.“I suspect you’re lying, that you let some boy suck on them.”I point to the red splotches on her chest next.“Your skin is pink in some places.Is that from someone’s beard or from letting boys kiss your tits?”

She whimpers.Her head tips back.She’s so aroused that she’s struggling to stay in the role.