I Held Him Close Until He Painted My Face With His Load
0 Then to caress her large breasts straining her dress and make her squeal. Youjizz Stretch it out. She knows about my pussy tentacles. She pushed me back and hopped off her desk, tits jiggling. So much. Oh, Lord, she’s good. “Here we are, Miss.” She gave me a comforting smile again that spoke, Poor lamb. Tabitha yawned and stretched. “Miss Henrietta, I’m to escort you to the Headmistress’s office.”
Tabitha groaned. “Yes, yes, yes, you little slut,” she hissed in my mind. Oh, you are so eager. I sucked so hard. And my tentacles. “Yes, yes, a dirty slut who brought a dildo to my school and used it on my virgins. And then my cunny relaxed, no longer stretched wide open by them. I drew off my camisole over my body, revealing my blonde curls and my small breasts. A severe bun of black hair pulled taut the skin of her forehead, making her seem even sterner. The intense pleasure flooded through my body. Her eyes were lusty, a smile curling up the corners of her lips. She slammed back into me. Week or more. “Bugger me. A tingle of excitement rippled through my body. Peony. Their skins were all various hues of lilac and purple. I didn’t mean to arouse you, Henrietta, or sweet Tabitha. This way.”
“But I have English next.”
“Miss Delilah will be informed on the reason you are missing her class.