Silent Pleasure: Teacher Okamura Mayuko’s Intense Classroom Climax Leaves Her Drenched

Juices poured down my thighs as I wiggled my hips. I shuddered, the shower hammering my back, my fingers dancing on my clit. I gulped it down. “And swirls her tongue about the shaft.”
I was a real straight-slut! I wanted her to admit that she was gay like me. “Breed me, Clint! You love it.”
Her juices dripped down my chin as I just kept eating her snatch, concentrating on Alicia’s fingers. I pulled my lips from his little sister’s pussy, panting, my mouth full of fresh pussy juices and piss. “Did you really enjoy that, Carmelita?”
Her eyes screamed no as she yelled, “Yes!”
“What is wrong with you?” Juana said. Her tongue kept reaching in, swirling, finding more and more of the fruit in me. They were washed, so Clint claimed, every day. I had her obedience.