By the middle of February she had a sizable collection of top-quality artwork in her desk drawer. The drawings became Wendy’s outlet for the respons...ibilities and torments she was enduring. The drawings themselves had changed from the ones she created over the summer. Besides intense suffering, the newest works also reflected intense pleasure. ———- Wendy’s work on her classes was one important part of her life while she stayed with the professor. Each morning, right after breakfast, Wendy knelt. I was busy fucking Jaq with a big ten inch black dildo when the fun really started. I lost count of the amount of guys firing jets of cum over my horny wife, it was everywhere. As one guy left he would be replaced by another, Jaq was getting really overed in cum. The mess was all over her, her pussy was covered as were her tits and she was loving it. I was doing all I could to lick as much up as I could but had to admit that I was getting full. I must have swallowed a gallon of salty cum and. Quickly, the strong hands twisted her slender body and forced her into the men's washroom. Not resisting too hard at first, she thought it was someone who she knew and they were playing a trick on her. Suddenly, she realized that she was all the way inside the men's room and now became afraid as she didn't think any of her friends would do this to her.A strong hand grabbed a handful of the back of her blouse, and held her firmly so she could not turn around. She couldn't see who was forcing her. Usually, when are able to get naked together we spend a Saturday rocking my boat.While I jack on my dick, half-heartedly listening to Max, I realize I don’t see the other three women, fuck the other three women, nearly as often as I do Lateshay. But then, while the other three are great fucks—they can’t really compare to the talent and touch of Lateshay. Of course, the cost of the other three together barely exceeds what it takes to keep Lateshay available to me. Plus, there is also one of my.
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