Not sure exactly how close the youngster was to cumming, Miss Chandler slid her finger from the depths of the girl's cunt-hole, and cupped her hand tightly, but motionless, over her drenched p***y lips.
Her other fingers stopped pulling on her n*****s, and went to gently massaging them and cupping the young t**s in her whole hand.
Dawn's body made a tiny slump of disappointment. Did her coach not want her to c*m for some reason? She was about to plead for her to continue when Miss Chandler spoke softly into her ear.
"Can I make you c*m with my mouth, Dawn?" she asked. "Can I kiss your lovely p***y and put my tongue up inside your hot little cunt-hole until it cums right into my mouth?"
"Oh, God!" Dawn moaned. "Yes! Yes, please eat my p***y!"
Miss Chandler turned Dawn around, and with
