Real hardcore sex with a Russian escort: brought to tears and cum on face

Real hardcore sex with a Russian escort: brought to tears and cum on face We had some sandwiches then Julie and I headed back to the school for my gym class, arriving fifteen minutes early to find almost half the class hanging around the door waiting, I chuckled as I saw their gazes on Julie as she strode beside me, the hem of her summer dress floating dangerously, her hard tits, especially the nipples, jiggling stiffly, making it obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I managed to supress my laughter, oh I see, well, would you let me maybe give it a little squeeze instead, would that be ok?”, I whispered, “ooh…um…yeh…I guess you could”. The dog’s thrusts slowed somewhat, but he wasn’t a quitter, you could sense the determination in him, despite the heavy workload he’d had in breeding five bitches in half a day, he certainly wasn’t going to quit on the sixth. I strolled out, a couple of girls getting dressed, Dana and Zoe strolling out of the shower chatting, as if on a Sunday stroll, back to the bench, Dana’s more compact little pussy in stark contrast to Zoe’s thick , puffy one, Dana looked to me with a little smirk, I tapped my watch to say ‘hurry up’….’or I’ll come over and fuck you stupid’ I added in my mind. “See you Wednesday ladies, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” “Ha”, Dana snorted, “as if we could be so lucky”, the other two giggling. Going into Ally’s room first, they were on top of the covers, asses almost hanging over the end of the bed with feet pulled up…three plump pussies ready for kisses.