Chapter 352 Pouding Pussy Of A Slutty Teacher:>Ep8

• "Slide it in your pussy and then we can go," he commanded. I definitely wished I'd worn panties. I wasn't about to argue against his first command since I agreed to be his slave, but I knew it would be hard to keep the egg from falling out. After we got in the car he tapped his screen and the egg seemed to be working on some kind of random setting. Speed, duration and even some patterns happened on their own. SR didn't talk while we drove. I just moaned every time the egg turned on. It wasn't strong enough to get me near an orgasm, but it was enough to build my arousal. When we pulled into the parking lot of a fancy looking restaurant I protested.
• "I look like a used whore," I complained. "I can't go in there."
• "You'll go where I tell you looking anyway I want," he countered. Then he tapped his phone and the egg stopped. "Don't let that fall," he told me. "That would be embarrassing."