I tried to pull off his cock but he rolled me face down and just fucked me
Blonde. His cock felt huge, but I wanted more, so I started squeezing my ass to make it all feel tighter and sexier. Soon he pulled the shorts and boxers down in one go and my ass was exposed in the air for his personal viewing
. . A test! Jesus! We hadn't had a test in like a million years, why now!?
I had decided to hate Stuart (I am a gooood detective aren't I?) for giving us that test, but I couldn't blame him as the test shit up the stoners in the back row! Anyway, he moved us all around, and there I was, in the middle of the front row staring right at him -coincidence I think not!
I almost got 100 black eyes in the next few weeks as all the swots kept putting their hands up and either waking me up from a good nap or asking me for answers as they put their hands up, the twats! But the weirdest thing was the fact that he (Cardwell) kept looking at me when he thought I wasn't looking
I tried to pull off his cock but he rolled me face down and just fucked me
Blonde. His cock felt huge, but I wanted more, so I started squeezing my ass to make it all feel tighter and sexier. Soon he pulled the shorts and boxers down in one go and my ass was exposed in the air for his personal viewing
. . A test! Jesus! We hadn't had a test in like a million years, why now!?
I had decided to hate Stuart (I am a gooood detective aren't I?) for giving us that test, but I couldn't blame him as the test shit up the stoners in the back row! Anyway, he moved us all around, and there I was, in the middle of the front row staring right at him -coincidence I think not!
I almost got 100 black eyes in the next few weeks as all the swots kept putting their hands up and either waking me up from a good nap or asking me for answers as they put their hands up, the twats! But the weirdest thing was the fact that he (Cardwell) kept looking at me when he thought I wasn't looking
I tried to pull off his cock but he rolled me face down and just fucked me
Blonde. His cock felt huge, but I wanted more, so I started squeezing my ass to make it all feel tighter and sexier. Soon he pulled the shorts and boxers down in one go and my ass was exposed in the air for his personal viewing
. . A test! Jesus! We hadn't had a test in like a million years, why now!?
I had decided to hate Stuart (I am a gooood detective aren't I?) for giving us that test, but I couldn't blame him as the test shit up the stoners in the back row! Anyway, he moved us all around, and there I was, in the middle of the front row staring right at him -coincidence I think not!
I almost got 100 black eyes in the next few weeks as all the swots kept putting their hands up and either waking me up from a good nap or asking me for answers as they put their hands up, the twats! But the weirdest thing was the fact that he (Cardwell) kept looking at me when he thought I wasn't looking
Dubby Doo