Rapture and ecstasy, those two amazing delights, mixed and swirled through me. “Let me get my camera out,” Lizaveta gasped and fumbled at her book bag. The lesbian smiled at me. I groaned as I drove my cock into her spasming depths. It was against the rules for the students to masturbate while I was getting my Program-mandate relief, but who would complain? I cupped her futa-dick through her nylons, stroking her. “Cum, Paloma, cum!” cheered the two cheerleaders, Genevieve Watkins and Jalila Zaman. My tongue swirled around it. Her girl-cock exploded. “Give me your futa-spunk!”
My teammate rammed her girl-dick to the hilt in my spasming pussy. “That’s not right. I had no idea what the reception would be from the students. “I’m going to suck her tip,” moaned Priscilla Tinker, the president. So fucking good!”
“Cum in her!” Jalila gasped, trembling through her orgasm as her pussy dripping with my cum. Growing up and evolving definitely had its perks.
