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Bratty Bunni Won The Hunt

I’m at that weird age where I know way too much but my parents still want to hold on way too  hard. It’s rough. And even though I told them the Easter Bunny was cheugy they still insisted that I met them all dressed up and proper for the Church Easter egg hunt and Bunny pics. I knew it was going to be a total L but I know what battles to pick with Daddy.

So I showed, and it was whatever.

There really was the same stale ass bunch I see every time my Grandma starts to tell Daddy she is noticing my absence at church. It was a major L but I tried to make the best of it scoping around for any of the Daddy’s I grew up tormented by their children. I noticed him, taking his bunny head off , far away from any of the snot nose brats noticing him. Hot and stuffed inside a suit I am sure his wife forced him into I knew he was my mark. I was going to have a fucking good time. This dude was a always such a simp when I would show to church with my skirt tucked up a little too high. One time I caught him fapping to my insta when I stayed over with his kid one night.

I got in line with my family and watched all the little brats jump with excitement.

However, I did not have such a benign goal. I locked eyes toward my targeted married man and made sure he knew I was looking at him. Subtly I moved my fingers over my lips and across the front of my perky tits teasing him. I watched as families took their turn but he couldn’t turn that big pink head away from me. When it was our turn for photographic proof of our misery I made sure to grind right onto his fur covered lap.

With every additional photo my Mother insisted on I could feel his cock growing inside of the suit. As we began to walk away he quickly excused himself for a 15 minuet break scampering off to his shitty mini van. His wife and their spawn distracted I made my move working my way over to spy on him. I cupped my hands up to the window and that dude was fapping so hard in his bunny suit to tik toks of me, and at this point I am just weak.

Nothing turns me on more then simps itching to just touch themselves for me.

One knock and I didn’t even get an invite in. He yanked my arm hard pulling me across his horny lap. Suddenly he made feral grunts continuing to stroke himself as he pulled up my skirt and down my panties exposing my soft bare pump ass. I whimpered knowing what as coming as he punished my flesh with his bare hand. I was a bad little whore temping him in front of his wife and other mistress. I know they both get jealous, but the spanking is worth the reward and as he came all over my ass only to pull my panties up requiring I wear him around, I knew I did win. I made this holiday my own. Maybe I can start having more fun at these then.

♥ It’s Bunni Bitch ♥

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