She silently scolded herself. And she wasn’t running away. Read 25164 times |
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Continuing his encouraging thoughts, he gingerly lifted her into her arms and carried her into the room. –
Ashley looked at the Art room door, bewildered. She was pretty excited at this, as she’d had had a few flings with some guys in her school, and they’d told her she was an up-and-up damn great cocksucker. She’d always hated that stinging sensation of the antiseptic on the open wound. What did you just do? Paul then took her by the waist and adjusted her at angle so his cock hit her G-spot, and also began thrusting his hips upwards. And she wasn’t running away. Or should she.. Her palms and knees were badly scraped and bleeding profusely. Sighing, he exited the toilet and went back to the sexually-charged Art room.
