A grin popped up on his face when he noticed her discomfort. He stood in front of her and went down on his knees.

"Are you mad that I let go of you?"

Orla nodded in response.

"Did I say anything about using your words?" He asked sternly.

"Yes, you did," Orla responded audibly.

"Good," he touched her slinky lace panties and pulled them down to her knees, revealing her bare cunt. It was so small and inviting his hard cock, he shut his eyes for a second and opened them back. "So, are ...