“Can I…can…ca-” She couldn’t finish her sentence. Xnxx.com She wore a faculty jacket but in defiance of the teacher dress code she kept the short sports skirt, one that accentuated the long, powerful legs flowing from beneath. What would her friends think of her? In her ear he whispered things, questions. Jack slipped a hand to the front of her skirt, pressing hard where he knew the egg was, pushing it further into the folds of her sex. Her body moved and bucked like a wild horse as she strived to push more and more of his dick into her with each thrust. The ground surrounding her and the floor she sat on was saturated with her juices, splashes of her liquid still ran from her sex and dripped down her bare legs.
