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*sqelch Well if you must know. *fwop fwop I can't *fwop wait for her to drop out.” She continues to talk in-betwen digs into her lewd XXL asspussy. “Those stupid. uuuugh, retarded questions. hold up the class by 20 minutes each lesson. Hasn't the dumb country bimbo *Pffllpt* heard of google?” After a few seconds she pulls them out, Margaret releasing a nasty fart, splattering girlfriend juice over Issy. Issy grabs on the inch thick ring and pulls it hard, making Margaret quietly scream, quickly covering her voice. “What kind of obscene bitch magnifies their asshole, huh? Did you just get bored perky of your over-used cunt one day?” Isobel then grabs Margaret by her hair bun, her right hand opening the stall door. It swings, making a loud bang against the another. She forces the reluctant Margaret out, kicking her ankles and pelvic thrusting into her thick ass as if fucking her. Margaret's plaited bun comes undone, and she falls to the ground, Isobel still holding onto the now extended plait pony tail. Margaret is now the one looking up in disbelief “Are you insane? Somebody will catch us.” “I. Don't. Care.” Isobel smirks. “Besides. I have a lot less to lose than you,” She laughs. A brief silence, then Margaret jolts to her feet, trying for the door; allure But Isobel quickly secures her pony tail with her right hand also, and janks backward. Margaret yelps, stumbles in her heels, and falls backwards into the tits lap of Isobel, let down softly by her toned student, as so she doesn't crack her head on the bathroom floor. Isobel spins around and throws her face first to the floor. One of the lenses of Margarets thin glasses crack. She turns to face Isobel with new found horror, who then rips them off. “Won't be able to get away without these” She laughs maniacally. She throws them to the ground near Margaret's face, who tries to grab them, getting her hand stomped on, letting out another yelp. Margaret watches as Isobel's almost tight identical heel comes down on the glasses over and over. “Don't- Dis- obey- nasty- fucking- perverted- horrible- bitch of a teacher.” then kicks the glasses to the side of the room, bends down and clears the glass with the sleeve of her sweater. “You'll pay! You'll pay for all of this when it's over. Do you have any idea how expensive those designer frames were you bitch?” “Oh. He was just watching his girlfriend's daughter's ass bounce and shake with each hit. If Megan wasn’t there at lunch… Or if Megan just kept her feelings to herself… Or if she hadn’t even blown me when I told her no! It was Megan’s fault, really. As she approaches, she can see one of her breasts, nipple up, sliced into perfect half inch squares on the customer's plate. “You're going to really breed me with this dick?” the girl moaned. I navigated through her menus, Spiritual Menu to Relationship Sub-Menu. Slap. I sat up and put some clothes on, going downstairs. So much to think about, so much to do. He didn’t imagine the slow-mo. She is really undressing like her crush is watching. She then licks the tip with her tongue. “Just suck me and make me cum.” Ronnie reached up and wrapped her fingers around his cock and began allure long slow strokes. tight I continued to gently suck and lick this glorious nipple offered and placeed in my mouth, until such time as Terry chose to remove it perky from me. Terry slid herself off my leg, having left a large damp spots in my stocking, and walked over to Dave, who still sat handcuffed and helpless, poor thing. Won’t it go to waste?” As Mr. Ives collapsed on her bed, flush in the face and panting heavily, My sister giggled and began scraping the cum from tits her face and scooping it into her mouth with her finger. By Tuesday afternoon both guys were getting ready to jerk it. My fingers girlfriend relaxed as my pleasure peaked. “Good,” she said. "Only if you call my friend here," he said reaching inside and pulling out his erect shaft . . . He started fucking in and out. “Yes daddy.” He smiled to himself as he remembered his earlier wish.