Closing the door behind her, Margo walks over to the blackboard and begins to write her punishment for flashing Father Anthony during religion class. ...s she writes, the chalk makes squeaking noises as the words take form.Margo stops at the ninety-ninth sentence, "I've been a bad girl" and pauses briefly. She then writes the one hundredth sentence and it reads, "I've been a bad girl and still am!" Margo pulls up her tan plaid skirt, exposing her firm bare ass and revealing an all over tan. Her. Ab me apni story pe ati hu me yaha pehli bar likh rai hu to shayad story ko itne ache se bta na pau par me koshish puri karungi. Ye bat us time ki he jb me bsc final year me the meri group ki sari ladkiyo ke kai sare bf’s the or wo unse khub mje liya karti thi aur apni chudai ki khaniya sunaya karti thi jise sunke me kafi hot ho jati thi aur meri panty bi gili ho jati thi par me darti thi in sb chijo se ek din meri frnd ne muje apni aur apne bf ke sath ki hui chudai ki ek clip dikhai me use. She said, “It was yummy and hot just like kiwi fruit.”She then came forward and started smooching me deep once more. She started blowing my cock and prepared it for the next round. I started fucking her in doggy style. She was moaning, “Hemanth, fuck me deep you devil call boy, make me your randi.”By this time I was about to cum once more and she made me cum on her tits. She made my dick tit fuck her. Then we laid side by side. She covered my penis with her thigh and laid her boobs on my chest.. Her wrists were slowly encircled by a two more tentacles, leaving the octopus with eight more arms to explore with. Because the tidal pool was so much warmer than the ocean the tentacles actually felt warm and solid like human fingers. Unbeknownst to the octopus Jillian was having a dream where her feet and wrists were being caressed by her ex-boyfriend; he tickled her wrists and her feet in a very seductive way. Her body began to react to her dreams and soon her body temperature was rising.