<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/Harry_zpsg4ufdy6z.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Harriet Parker<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Futanari Studies Classroom<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open, Coeur<br/><hr/>"I know you want to cum," Harriet whispered tauntingly to Coeur, her lips now actually in contact with her ear, brushing lightly over it.<br/>Her free hand was brought around to hold Coeur's hip, to keep it still and to close off any hope of finding release that way.<br/><br/>"The thing is," she breathed into the wonderfully vulnerable girl's ear. "I want you you to<em>beg.</em>Right now, this little cock-" She gave the onahole another tiny twist. "Belongs to me, doesn't it?"<br/><br/>Her strokes were slow and deep now, Harriet taking care to prolong this as long as possible.<br/>"You're a smart girl, Coeur, and I'm just helping you with this class. Get in touch with your inner slut, the teacher said. You know this is what you love, where you<em>belong</em>." Harriet's tongue ran lightly around Coeur's ear. "Now, first question. Who does the cock in my hand belong to?"