Sleepover With The Cheerleading Squad: Anikka Albrite, Shyla Jennings, And India Summer

I jerked my head looking over at the three windows to the right of me, but I didn’t see anything, so I shrugged it off and went back to fucking Jeff. It didn’t take him long to comply and within seconds the back of my head was stuck to the mattress in bliss. I sat at my desk trying to figure out who it could be. The only leverage I had was to push off the glass and groan loudly, but with hid body being so close to mine, I never got off the glass. I’m gonna fucking cum,” I gasped to no one at all. My right hand was going up and down with the dildo and my left was choking my clit with its fingers. I guess I can take care of myself tonight, but you better be here tomorrow, or there will be hell to pay!”
“I will baby, I promise.