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I was so close to cumming that way until he stopped and flipped me over and fucked my pussy hard doggystyle. All this was bareback. He fucked me that way for a bit, heheld the cuffs with one hand and reached around with the other hand and was rubbing my clit. He fucked me so hard the cuffs had cut onto the skin on the upper part of my ass cheeks, after a bit of that I shuddered and came so damn hard!Right after I came he grabbed my hair and shoved my mouth back onto his cock. That was the. " Did you hear what I just told everyone else about tomorrow's topic of discussion?"Embarrassed that she might have seen his lusty gaze earlier, he looked down at his desk as he mumbled his response."No, Miss Wong." Can anybody else tell me what the topic is?" The effectiveness of sex education in schools," chorused his fellow classmates in response."That's right. Since you weren't listening, you obviously need to do some extra research. See me after today's lessons end."Greg felt his face. Once again as soon he pulled out another cock went in for me to suck, I couldn't believe how many there were to suck. Although the cock in my mouth wasn't anything special I could feel something on the back of my head. It took my ages to work out, especially as I had to concentrate on sucking and then it hit me.Someone was wanking over me, his knuckles were rubbing against my black latex mask. I loved It! The idea that just the sight of me sucking cock like a true girly slut turned someone on. She felt wonderful. She stroked her hand over Daniela’s bare shoulder marvelling at the softness of the skin beneath her touch. She reached around to touch the other shoulder but inadvertently brushed Daniela’s right breast. Daniela stiffened sharply and Sarah withdrew her hand hastily. “Oh er... sorry.”“For what darling?”“I er... I didn’t mean to... I mean I didn’t....” Sarah groped for words uncomfortably. Daniela gave a muffled squeak and buried her face in Sarah’s shoulder. She was shaking..
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