Her tight red tank top clung to her ample chest, the cold air having caused her nipples to press bumps into the fabric. Her pale hands crept to the fr...nt of her jeans, her thumb snapping the button and her fingers pinching the zipper to draw it down. It was of only a short time before her pants rested in a discarded clump just beside her coat, her glistening pussy, covered in only a thin trace of well-trimmed, black hair, appeared to throb red in an already burning desire. The sweet nectar had. Stapleton’s sopping pussy and fuck her in earnest, he began to shake, spasm, and then finally erupt with a cry of pleasure and relief. Ben collapsed at his desk, head in hands as the spasms continued to reverberate and rack his body, cum soaking his pants as the orgasm pulled through him. The bell began ringing for the next class and Ben struggled to keep it together. “Ben! Are you okay?!” Ms. Stapleton rushed over, deeply concerned. The rest of the class froze, and looked over at Ben,. More

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