He held my ass cheeks with both his hands and separated them so he could lick my asshole. I've never felt such a pleasure in my life right up until th...t moment. I was there, standing on my high heels, bended forward and being devoured like a real woman. After a while, he turned me over, and he put my cock in his mouth. I wasn't expecting that he was interested in doing that. But there I was being blown by a guy and I was really really hard. After few minutes he put me on bed, it was time to. My cunt itched too much. I wanted my brother in me so badly. I wanted his cum spurting into my depths. I wished I wasn't on birth control. My mother didn't want any unexpected pregnancies.She definitely wouldn't approve of who I wanted to have sex with.Finally, Ms. Samuels said, “I want you all to read the chapter on reconstruction,” she said. “Be ready for a test on Monday. There just might be an essay question on carpetbaggers, so pay attention. Now enjoy the rest of the day.” She paused.. The concrete corridor echoed with the sound of bells as she walked, and a wide smile lit her face as the elevator door slid silently closed. Nine hours later, the smile was still there, but the braid was a little looser, the slippers were smudged from little kids standing on them, and her walk was a little slower. As she spun the knob on her locker, she was looking forward to nothing more than a cup of tea and a nice chair. She was grateful that she had a couple of days off, but was already. Noon's cum was leaking out of her at a steady rate and Zendaya already missed the pressure of it stuffing her full, the warmth of Noon as he mounted her, the weight of him against her back, the desperate rutting into her as Noon bred his bitch-“Noon, please,” Zendaya whimpered, feeling Noon's hot breath on her sweat slick skin, his long, wet tongue gently lapping at her back when Zendaya wanted it on her pussy, her clit, lapping at the hole Noon had fucked open on his knot not even an hour.