“We can’t,” Nancy breathed, eyes wide, cheeks flushed bright red as she stood there facing me in the kitchen.

I stepped closer, my cock still throbbing painfully hard in my shorts.

“We can,” I said, in a curly tone

Before she could back away I slid my hand down the front of her uniform, slipped it under the hem of her black dress, and pushed straight into her panties. My fingers found her pussy instantly - smooth, shaved, and already soaking wet. The second I touched her swollen lips she gasped louder, a sharp, shocked sound that echoed in the empty kitchen.

“Tony—!” she whimpered, trying to twist away to...