No one else is around. She’s about fifteen feet away on the far end of the big half circle desk. Victoria looks so great. Nah, none of these. I move right up behind the girl. She yelps and tries to stop me. Then again, really putting everything into it. I quickly force it up her body. She has tunnels in her stretched earlobes. She wears a casual blue t-shirt with the school name on it, baggy enough to hide the fact that she seems to have smaller tits for her size. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. A red thong sticks up above the waistband. Then I stand upright and grab my cock. So sticky and pink, the whore’s just always ready for a cock to slide in, aroused or not. This is HORROR. Prepare to collect more women. Prepare to collect more women. She makes eye contact and gives me a weird look. Gorgeous, but somewhat baby-faced, girly and cute.