Her hairs were shining in the sun. She was wearing a denim shorts which was unable to hold her ass. Her thighs were looking smouldering bold.Nobody ha...d ever seen this much hotness in the college for years. The professor literally gasped as she entered. The boys adjusted their pants and the girls were heating up with jealousy.After the lecture, Divya was walking in the corridor enjoying those lusty glances when suddenly her breasts were groped accidentally by her senior Rahul who crashed into. After a few minutes, Alessandro managed to catch Maisie’s eye. He placed his hands on the table and leaned forward, lifting himself off his seat until his face hovered just inches away from hers. ‘This isn’t over,’ he whispered. ——————— Maisie tapped her foot under the table and looked up at the clock. The three of them had been chatting for close to an hour. Why won’t he just leave, she thought. If he stayed much longer she would have to choose between a bath and a nap, and that was a decision. She fought them to a standstill, standing over her downed sister at the end. He was surprised to hear that she intended her last bullet to be hers, and if that little gun hadn’t malfunctioned she would be dead right now. That crazy preacher keeps insisting she was his blood daughter, and it’s his right to flog her. It was all Butch could do to keep him away from her. If he lost, he needed her to be in good shape, to trade for his life and freedom.He grinned, remembering how she bit the ear off. Her moans delight me so...I stand, turn, and click out of the room. More pleasures await down the hall.I click into another room. An entranced sissy leans forward on another training table, her head encased in a suspended leather harness. A hummer excites her pussy place. Her hands play absent-mindedly with the sissy-clit handles.I click my heels till I stand in front of her. She gazes at my thighs, my clitty with yearning. I let my perfume fill her head...And step forward, my clitty tip.