Translation of Part 2
She looks at me hopefully.
"But you'd have to do something, however."
"What ... what should I do?"
"You could be the first time to take off your shirt," I say smiling.
"What ...?" She asks incredulously.
"Take off your blouse please!" I repeated patiently.
"But ... I mean ... What ..." she stammered.
"So either you pull your blouse from now, or I'll call the police yet!" I tell her and put my hand on the phone.
Now at last she understood me.
She pauses for a few seconds, then she opens her blouse with trembling hands.
Ashamed, she looks to the ground, when finally the last button is open and easily swings open her blouse.
"Rise and go completely out of her blouse," I call on them.
Without looking at me, she slowly followed my instructions.
Bashful she tries with her hands to cover her bare breasts something.
"Put your hands down," I say quietly.
She hesitates a second, then give their hands to see finally free.
I lean back in my chair, consider enjoys her bare breasts.
They are perfectly shaped, not too big but nice tight.
The areolas are slightly pink and open into two beautiful, stiff nipples.
When I place my hand gently on her bare belly, I feel like the little tremble.
"Please ... please ... please ... do not!" She brings out a chore.
Silently I look at them and let slowly slide my hand up.
She closes her eyes briefly in shame.
My hand has finally reached her right breast.
I caress tenderly and play it with her stiff nipples.
"Well, do you like it? Will all wet between the legs, right? "I whisper softly to her ear.
I see that my little thief is close to tears and shame closes his eyes.
"Ask of me to lick it!" I call on them softly.
She shakes his head slightly, his eyes still closed.
I pinch cautiously at first, then a little harder in her stiff nipple.
"Did not you hear me? Please lick me them. I do not like to repeat myself! "
"Bi ... Bi ... please lick it ..." she stammered softly.
"What? I can not understand you! You have to speak loudly and clearly! "I say.
"Please ... lick ... she ... she!" She finally squeezed out.
"What can I lick?" I ask irritatedly.
"Please lick my nipples," she choked out somewhat understandable.
"Please lick my hard nipples," I correct them mercilessly.
"Please lick my hard nipples," she repeated like now.
"If so," I praise you.
I lean against something and lick with my tongue slowly across her nipples.
"Hmm, you taste really good," I say appreciatively.
I sit down on my desk chair, slowly open my belt and pull down the zipper.
Now he has to go, I can hardly stand it.
Oh baby, you'll lick it and suck, suck and blow again, I think full of anticipation.
"Get on your knees!" I call on them.
Again she looked at me anxiously and bashfully.
"What are they up to?" She asks softly.
"Get on your knees!" I command in severe tone that brooks no opposition.
She nods mutely and obeys.
I quickly put on my pants and panties down to her ankles.
My cock is stiff and hard from top and tail tip almost touching my belly button.
A little bashful, she looks away.
"Come closer," I command you.
My little one wants to get up, but I have other plans.
"Did I say something about getting up?" I say to her.
She looks at me helplessly, but after a few seconds she realizes it then.
When she comes closer on all fours, I enjoy the sight of her gorgeous breasts swinging.
What a sight!
I receive them smiling between my spread legs.
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