She shook her head. “No, sir. What will they do?”

He leaned in close, his intense masculine presence sending ripples of awareness through her. “They’ll want to touch you. Down there. You wouldn’t want that, would you?”

She widened her eyes. “Oh, no, sir.” Then she wrapped her hand around his and guided it to her thigh, and murmured softly, “I only want you to touch me there.” Then she pressed his fingers to her folds, feeling her own wetness against her fingertips as they briefly brushed her panties.

She thought for a moment he was going to scold her, but then his eyes glittered and a slow smile spread across his face.

“Really?” Then his fingers brushed her sensitive flesh and she moaned.

He hooked his finger around the crotch of her panties and pulled it aside. Then he dragged his gaze from her and leaned forward, staring at her revealed petals of flesh.

“Your pussy is very pretty,” he murmured.

His finger brushed over her folds. Then it thrust inside her and she gasped.

“You like that?”

His finger was deep inside her, swirling inside her channel.

“Yes, sir.” In fact, the sensations were intoxicating.

But now would he deny her this and find another punishment for her?

He moved his finger inside her, thrusting in and out, driving her desire higher and higher.

Then he withdrew and grabbed her hips, dragging her butt forward, causing her back to curve. His fingers glided along her slick folds. When they glided back, then pressed against her tight back opening, she drew in a breath. One slick finger slid inside her and he twirled it back and forth. A moment later, he gently pushed in another finger, stretching her tight anal opening.

Her eyelids had fallen closed, so she jumped when she felt his mouth brush against her slit. She watched his head move as he licked her. When his mouth found her clit and he began to suck, she cried out. His finger moved in her ass, and the combined sensations took her breath away.

“Oh, sir.” Her head fell back against the wall. “Oh, that feels so good.”

He lifted his head and smiled, his lips glistening from her slickness. Then he stood up. His cock, jutting from his pants, was rock hard and pulsing.

“And it’s going to feel even better in a moment. I’m going to push my big cock right up your ass.”

She quivered at the thought, her legs trembling.

“Daddy?”

At the sound of Helen’s voice, Ashley grabbed her blouse and tugged it closed, then sat up, pulling her skirt down. She could see Dare grit his teeth as he pushed his distended cock back into his pants—with some effort—then zipped up.

Ashley could see Helen walking toward them. Dare’s back was still to her and his body mostly hid Ashley so she was pretty sure Helen hadn’t seen anything too embarrassing.

“What the hell are you doing here, Helen?” he demanded through gritted teeth.