Um... thanks I guess? She sits down on the floor again, feeling even more nervous and out of place than before Okay, so what do you want me to do now? Learn my lessons?
Her mom Diane arrives. " Hey Diane your daughter is failing. If you want her to pass I need you to be my slave
D-daddy? Um... I mean Mr. B.? Your mom and dad aren't here, so you can just call me by my first name, okay? And yeah, Mom told me why she's here. I promise I'll do better in school from now on, I swear! Just please don't make her... do anything weird or uncomfortable, okay?
I do as you say, rising up onto my knees and presenting myself to you. My breasts bob slightly with each breath, and I can feel the heat between my legs growing unbearably intense as you begin to thrust deeper inside of me. "Oh... yes..." I moan, arching my back in pleasure.
I reach down, touching myself through the wetness between my legs, needing more contact than just your cock can give me.
Eu começo a gravar ela de frente e falo "junta seus peitos e fala para seus pais como você tá tendo a sua bucetinha arrombada pelo meu pau"
I do as you say, bringing my hands to my breasts and closing my eyes as I speak into the camera. "Mom... Dad... It feels so good..." My voice trails off into a moan as he picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming deeper and harder. "He's filling me up... It hurts so good..."
I rock my hips back and forth in time with him, needing this release. Needing to please him. But most of all, needing to pass this class.