Ladka: hai to sahi par hostel me hai. Me: kya?par tum mujhe ullu bana rahe they or me gussa karne lagi Wo ladka to darpok nikla or mujhe manane laga ....rey me mazaak kar raha tha Me: mujhe pehle paise dikhao Ladka: arey tum to bilkul randi jaise bol rahi ho Me: kya?bakwaas band karo ye tum hi karwa rahe ho Ladka: par mene kon si zabardasti ki hai accha ye le paise or ab mujhe teri choot dikha. Mene apni jeans utar di or uski or peeth karke khadi ho gayi. Usne mujhe jhuka diya or jaldi se apna. ..”A gloating smile lit up Buckingham’s face and he relaxed in his chair, interlacing his fingers behind his head. “Ah yes, poor ill-fated Admiral Devereux ... She was shot attempting to resist arrest for treason.”Mishra fell back a step, the shock evident on her face. “Shot?! But she had lots of allies ... they’ll be out for blood!”Buckingham sneered derisively. “She upset half of them trying to wheedle her way into my confidences. Fortunately, I suspected what she was up to from the start, so. Both her holes writhed about the monster’s plunging cocks. It growled louder beneath her. Mariah’s nipples stretched as it pulled on the brown nubs, her tits aching, her ecstasy growing.And then it erupted. Cum spurted from its tentacle-cocks buried in her asshole and pussy. It howled its pleasure as it flooded her with jizz. Her body spasmed. She screamed out her bliss as her tits jiggled. The ecstasy built and built in her mind, driving away all her thought as the jizz filled her body. Every. His erection is bending to spring from his jeans. He moves trying to straighten his bent, cramped hard-on.“Earl, can you come to the board and show the class how to solve this problem?” Ms. Davis asks.Earl nervously stands, his erection forcing his jeans out. Embarrassed, he walks to the board. He stares at some mysterious equation on the chalkboard, when suddenly he feels a hand on the small of his back. Turning, Ms. Davis is squatting down, skirt up to her waist, her tanned, dark nippled.