Reaching down, I drag my thumb along the front of the wet fabric at her seam, causing her breath to hitch as I gather some cum on the pad of my finger and slowly bring it to her lips. She doesn’t even hesitate as her lips part, and I slide it into her mouth. “Look at the mess you made, Golden Girl,” I rasp, feeling her swirl her tongue around the pad of my thumb, tasting my cum. “Bet you never thought being bad would taste so good, did you?”