Erin stopped, Vincent’s cock completely buried inside her, and started to rock back and forth on it, feeling it rubbing the walls inside. Wandering slowly to his own room, he imagined her voice in his head, screaming his name…
“Ohhh, Vincent!”
Erin’s voice, at the same moment, was indeed screaming his name. Amateur porn It had been so hard to not get off to his own fantasies, saving it in case the evening’s activities because more than studying and chatting about exes. “H…Hey, what gives!” Vincent cried out, rattling the handcuffs. She couldn’t resist the temptations of her own imagination, and she quickly washed up, trying to stay standing on very shaky legs. He headed out to his own locker, and opened it up to find a small piece of paper fall out. Erin walked out of the school, stomach full of butterflies bigger than robins. Vincent obliged, kissing her tummy then undoing her jeans, pulling them down followed by her thong. Erin looked down and her eyes grew wide. Vincent obliged, kissing her tummy then undoing her jeans, pulling them down followed by her thong.
