Time went on and I glanced at her as often as I could. I think she noticed because sometimes I couldn't help myself from staring. I had a huge hard on... but since I were sitting at a desk it wasn't visible. I hoped at least. I was just wearing sweatpants so it was hard to hide if I were to stand up. But I was sitting at the desk when she was helping someone in the row in front of me and then she turned around and dropped her pencil. She bow down to pick it up and she saw my big bulge. After a. Her fat, dusky lips are stretched around my cock. Her clit is engorged with blood. I touch her clit, marveling at how it twitched and throbbed each time I thrust up inside her. I rub harder on the tiny bundle of nerves. She cries out at the sensation and dug her nails into my chest. I keep this up and she digs deeper. Her body starts tensing. Her eyes shut and her mouth hung open. Droplets of sweat trailed down her body. She is close to the edge. " Ahh...John," she cried. " John...John...John!". More

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