“Leave her alone!” Miss Moore shouted. Plenty of time. She had her head bowed and her hands behind her back. I took some more snaps of Miss Moore’s tongue stroking Holly’s tender pink skin, lapping up the stream of white sticky juices flowing freely from Holly. Five minutes later, all was quiet. “No.” Miss Moore stated, staring at her student’s limited underwear in shock. “You’re enjoying that, aren’t you?” I said. She wriggled trying to move away from the pressing digit, so I pulled her closer still and whispered in her ear. “Did you just moan, you slut?” I asked. “In the bag there should be fifteen pairs of hand cuffs. “I said do you understand.” She nodded her head vigorously, her eyes glued to the gun inches from her face.
Actors:
Vera Lady
