Кирилл, 25 лет, среднего роста, крепыш, с отличной от природы фигурой, очаровательно...�, блядской улыбкой, известный так же как редкостный вид бабника. В жизни мы пересекались с ним в его городе, в котором я жил в этот период (вырос я в другом городе), в общей компании, гуляя по набережной с пивом, распевая песни под гитару ночь напролёт (мы приезжали на сборы клуба весёлых и находчивых). Тогда я созерцал его урывками, чтобы никто не заметил моих взглядов (мне было 18, а ему 20, соответственно).. 5! Slapped my eyes with his dick and said " Cunt you live for dick dont you lowlife pig, how about some real cock? " And asked me to make sound like a pig, i said, " Oink oink" He said, " Hahahaha perfect whore" And pushed my head on his dick and started throatfuckin me, he was brutal i was choking on it my face was all purple and i was vomiting but he treated me like lifeless toy and kept thrashing my throat, after few moment he came deep inside my throat and asked me to lick the left overs. She complied and tried to escape, but was tied fast and only succeeded in pulling the ropes tighter around her wrists and ankles. She let her body fall limp and he knew she was ready…. well, at least she wasn’t going anywhere. He moved his hands over her body again, feeling her shake in fear and anticipation. Leaning over her body, he found the lubricant on the bed stand and poured it on her asshole. Slowly, he pushed a finger in, she moaned into the tape. Stretching her open, he poured. The teacher’s heart was thudding loudly in her chest. She had a feeling that what was about to happen here would be very risky. Opposite the door the classroom had three big windows that looked out on an open field. The blinds were closed, and the field was in a remote corner of the school that was rarely visited; still, Sara felt exposed and vulnerable. Although she would have had a hard time admitting it, Kelly felt nervous too. She wondered if Kat was starting to take things too far again,.