Mystery Mistress 8

Mystery Mistress 8 by thedude234

But instead of unbuttoning her skirt, Hayley sat down in front of you. What was going on? It would be harder to take off her skirt from this position, but whatever. You were still anxious.

Hayley crossed one leg over the other. This certainly wasn't getting her any closer to the skirt coming off. But as she crossed her leg over, one of her feet crossed right in front of your face. Instinctively, you leaned a little bit forward and breathed in a little as it passed by. Your cock pulsed gently in your cage. Then you looked up toward Hayley's face and saw her look. Oh fuck. She knew.