Brenda had gone to her locker and changed out of her cheerleading practice clothes and as she was walking out of the gym, she began to hear some rathe... interesting sounds coming out of the girl's physical education teacher's office.Brenda knew she should just keep on walking, but her curiosity was instantly piqued and she turned towards the almost closed door of the P.E. teacher's office, and before she even got close she could tell the was hearing the sounds of fucking going on.Brenda put her. Nathan felt like he was in control of the world having this young girl be at his will.he held her close then jsut moved his hips so he can feel the impact he had on her body as he thrust foward. the blood from her pussy lubed them for a while.the pain he gave her while forcing himself in her stung less and less as she losened up and her body naturally lubricated them but she was nearly fading from reality when he layed there in her depths. he moaned as he slid in and wanted to get rougher and. When she is stuck for ideas about her wardrobe she always picks the shoes first. There are these Kenneth Cole Boots with a stiletto heel and buckles that are calling her name. She finds a black lace corset and grabs her leather trench coat. ‘Dinner is served!’ she shouts as she places her outfit on the bed. Nag Champa incense sticks are burning in the bathroom and there are candles lighting the room. Chayne likes to get super high before she takes a shower so she is sitting at her desk rolling. Slowly. I submitted, undoing each button delicately. My nipples were throbbing gently, craving to be touched. I opened my shirt wide and waited. "Now undo your bra." I unclasped the front of my bra and freed my breasts. They sat pertly pointing at the screen, illuminated by the light. I felt him inhale shallowly beside me as he watched me firmly squeeze my breasts. I stroked them, pinching my nipples. I heard the sound of his zipper open. I groaned as he continued to whisper … "I take each.