Bare Bottom on a Harley
“Bare Bottom on a Harley” is part of the Cheerleader Series and was free for five days. It’s now 99 cents.
Making her boyfriend jealous is Bailey’s favorite activity, and he punishes her in ways that make her soooo excited. When he orders her to take off her panties and get on the Harley, she knows the fun has just begun.
When Bailey bent over and laced her shoe in the Folston College hallway,the students behind her came to a standstill. She felt their gazes travel up her pretty legs and settle on her ass, and she nibbled her lower lip as her pussy moistened.
She liked showing off her body—the main reason she became a cheerleader—but more than anything she loved making her boyfriend jealous. She swallowed a giggle. Fallon should be exiting the economics classroom any second now.
The hum in the hallway dropped to a hush, a stillness that moistened her pussy even more. She had a traffic-stopper bottom, tightly curved, and bending over like this stretched her panties so much that the cotton dimpled her pussy. Bailey sighed, a whimper that barely escaped her lips, wanted so badly to sneak her fingers between her legs and rub her clit.
A firm hand grabbed her shoulder and guided her upright. She came face-to-face with her boyfriend, and from the look of Fallon’s hardened jaw, he was none too happy at the moment. The students shuffled down the hall, a whisper of reluctant soles on the vinyl floor, and she winced when her boyfriend curled his fingers into her skin. He spoke hoarsely into her ear.
“Take them off,” he said.
Fallon smoked Marlboro cigarettes and rode a Harley, and she’d been with him for five months. His brown hair was perpetually tangled, and she loved gazing into his expressive hazel eyes. She spoke in her most innocent voice.
“Take what off?”