"Strip."
Holding onto the wall with one hand and covering her mouth with the other, Helen paused, a tremor coursing through her at his cold command.
That's right—she didn't have any panties on because of how quickly she had gotten wet. Earlier, the reason she left the principal's office was that she had thought about Miles and didn't want the moisture in her pussy to leave a wet stain on her skirt.
And just like Miles said, the real reason she came here in the first place was that she had missed him dearly and was on the verge of madness if she didn't taste his cock.
Though during the earlier scuffle—when she pretended to hate him over what he did to Daniel and he slapped her—a huge part of her wanted to show him just how bad of a girl she was by flaunting the fact that she had no panties on. Now, as he lifted her skirt while fondling her breasts, a thick line of her slimy moisture dripped down from her clit to the floor.
