The Interrogation 1 Getting Caught, Bondage
Panty interrogation, of course. It starts when your large-breasted-large-hipped curvy girlfriend with the lickable white skin confronts you with her discovery: her panties are not as she left them. Are YOU the culprit? Dressed in a mini-skirt and soft pink angora sweater, she has her methods to squeeze a confession out of you: She ties you to the bedpost, stuffs your mouth with her sheer stockinged foot providing a peek of her pink panties and demands answers: Who's my panty slut?? You mumble a response. Sitting squarely on your face: Did you jerk off with them? What were you thinking about? Do you want to wear panties? Do you like the way the satin crotch feels smothering your face right now? Let the interrogation begin!
The Interrogation 2
She knows all your panty secrets, but loves dishing the erotically humiliating task of making you admit them, every one. Tied—cock and hands —with sheer stockings, she amps the interrogation: How many of my dirty panties did you sniff?? Which ones did you have your little accident in?? You're naked now, spread-eagle on the bed, helpless in her capable hands and captivated by her knowing mind: How sorry are you? Gosh, you can hardly answer with your mouth full of well-worn stocking, can you? Up close and personal, we watch as she sucks you to growing stiffness: Shall I dildo-fuck you? she muses…Naaa, you'd like that entirely too much…
The Interrogation 3
Large breasts hovering over your face, your girlfriend pulls her delicately scented t-back panties off her yummy body, pulls you to standing position, and ties you to the bedpost. She strokes you with the panties: Is this what you were doing with my panties? Is it?? You want to cum soooo bad, don't you? Well, start begging! Beg for your cum! She's smiling—giggling, even!—as she jerks you off…Powerful strokes, each building on the previous. You bend over in discomfort, holding back, per her wishes. You can feel it welling inside, know the explosion is imminent. Ahhhh, you think…relief will cum soon! But wait. She wonders, "Shall I or shan't I allow your little cum?" What? Did you hear right? Will she walk away from you—tied to the bed, dressed in her panties, throbbing cock on the edge—will she actually walk away??
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