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I sit back down hard, hard enough to stuff the rubber testicles alongside the giant shaft in my pussy. I move the school bag off the desk. I lift my leg high, flashing my pussy to five different phones to straddle the bent shaft. The teacher thinks he finally made math cool somehow, but I know this is the culmination of a month-long build-up. I take those. That hasn’t been easy these past few weeks. I throw myself at the mercy of the cock. It has to be; no bigger dildo has to exist in the entire world. My skirt is caught on its waistband. It has to be; no bigger dildo has to exist in the entire world. I’m about to cry out when I see Kimmy’s blonde curls swinging in front of my face.
