Her fingers bit into my rump as her cunt massaged my erupting cock. I held Valeria, still buzzing from our orgasm. I whirled around and darted away. Randi would definitely know how to make an argument to convince at least Ms. I winked at her. She wore a conservative one, high-neck, muted gray. She didn’t stare at me like she owned my body because we were dating. What I felt with her was so deep. Every swimmer shaved everywhere to reduce resistance. I stared at her with such intensity. “Stacie!” she moaned. “Valeria, I love you so much.”
“No matter what,” she groaned her pussy clenching on me, “I do not regret what we did. My futa-dick throbbed as she nursed on my nub. It was bold. “You are about to talk yourself into a whole lot of trouble.”
“We just wanted to know how bad the abuse of power was,” said President McTaggart. “Stacie!” she moaned. Could I claim that it was just part of a lesson?
