Despite my words, I knelt in the tub, sitting as pretty as I could manage, and holding still waiting for Kendra. I couldn't believe what I thought she was about to do, but I was getting more and more certain about my guess.

"Do good girls do what you did?"

I shut my mouth, still silently pouting and pleading with my eyes, but was forced to shake my head. Good girls definitely didn't.

"That's what I thought," Kendra said.

She stepped into the tub with me. She was already naked from the waist down and her pussy was shining from recent cunnilingus.

"Open your mouth," she instructed.

My eyes rolled...