She’s completely topless, her arms wrapped around her large tits in an attempt at modesty. Numb after all this trauma. My movements are too harsh though. She doesn’t stop pissing. Lori Wilson. Her hoarse screaming turns to a gurgling groan as her body jolts and shakes. Aadya here on the other hand, she’s a bit too loose. But I have to admit, they might be my favorite teachers now. They flail at each other, shrill voices squealing, hands slapping, shoving, clawing at each other in the growing panic. And as much as this ‘strong, independent’ feminist would hate to admit it, we both adhere to that statistic pretty well. They’re already covered in piss anyway. She tenses, then pants heavily afterward, starting to get pink all over. So I give her a continuous, merciless shock to her collar. Her dusky skin, so sensual, a bit of perspiration glistening across her thick figure. Instead I find her licking at the wrong hole! God damn that’s fucking hot.
