She was here…. finally. She was attending the state political convention. Professor Needling put his arm around her waist, guiding her through the ...usy crowd of convention goers. They were moving towards the sign-in desk. His hand slid downward. It stopped at her ass. Carla let it rest there. It was the least she could do. She had already done everything she could to get him to take her to the convention. She had written papers, done research, sat in the front row of his class, not wearing. Hill felt her sweet, wet little muff arch upward, seeking what she had so long desired.He pressed his hands against the grass on either side of her body, and positioned himself on his knees, looking down at her beautiful body. Her little hips writhed upward with complete abandon. He saw her pink swollen pussy meat gleaming, winking at him, as he aimed his cock at the entrance to her cunt, and then thrust inward.He gritted his teeth against the searing hot flames of pleasure that were so intense. More

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