Wet Dreams University 105 The Art of Stillness Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“I’m just wondering what kind of a Professor starts the class at such a odd time?  It’s not like I don’t have anything better to do to you” Angie glancing Clarissa up and down and licking her lips.  Running her fingers through Clarissa’s hair, seizing a handful of her strawberry locks.  “I want you (jerking Clarissa head back) to eat my fucking cunt before the hour is out” kissing Clarissa rough butt passionate on the lips.  “I just hope we found the class” Clarissa  looked at a scrap of paper that gave vague instructions on how to find the class.  “I can think of other way to spend your time besides looking for what is in between my legs” Angie must have done this before cause she had no problem walking with Clarissa’s hand in hers pressed against her pussy. 
“Good afternoon class” said this curvy red head.  Wiping the stray hairs from her face as she spun around.  “Rrrrrrr, I think we have found my next project” as Angie’s slit went from wet to drenched in a heartbeat.  “That is one hell of a” Angie knew she would be interpreted by the real professor.  “Any time now (checking her watch as the seconds ticked by) the real (refocusing her attention back to the head of the class) Ahh” standing right in front of Angie’s desk with a still photo camera.  “Perfect, although I do not recommend these instant camera’s” Amanda said spinning around to take her place at the head of the class.  “Welcum to the Art of Stillness vs. Action Film, your number one class to all things caught in time.  Clarissa is it, stand” Amanda was going full bore into this class.  “As you know one pic can say a thousand words (click), Thank you Max” tossing the still undeveloped film of Clarissa and Max.  “What we have is that moment in time that you wanted to capture” listening to Amanda prattle on while massaging her tit.  “Fuck Angie he just grabbed me” Clarissa was mouthing this to Angie.  Following Angie pointing, “What do I have (feeling herself).. fuck I’m wetter than hell” quickly taking her seat for some self gratification.  “Oh my fuck..” watching as the picture went from white to black to color.  Clarissa’s pussy dripping from the pic alone.  “Thank you” snatching the pic before Clarissa could drool over it as well as the one that Angie had.  “What do these pictures represent, what surprised little girl and a rough feel up?  In this class you will no the difference between these and the power they have over people” Amanda finished with the intro.  “Follow me class for now we go to the classroom for more on the movie side of things” in her wake both photos where left on Clarissa and Angie’s desk.  Snatching Angie’s arm, “This is going to be a fun class, I can still feel him” pressing her hand on Angie’s ass, her fingers pumping the sweet little asshole as they walked at the rear of the class.  “That hoe even has a cute ass cuz she has all the right curves.. (elbowing Clarissa) pump harder, did you see her triple D’s” Angie fantasized while trying to keep up with the class.
For the next half hour Amanda glazed over the moving film, it’s pro’s and con’s.  When the moaning started she had one last thing to say.  “In two days I want to see you in film along with a story about how bad you want or needed it, sex or nothing.  Clarissa stay after class” catching her before she slipped through the doors.  “Yes Professor, did I dOoo..” interrupting Clarissa’s train of thought with a quick finger bang.  “I have never seen such a marvelous rack on a first year student before” Amanda was talking butt the only thing Clarissa could understand was the need to cum.  The next thing Clarissa knew is that she was leaning against the Professor’s desk, arm out stretched with a orgasm hidden behind the first question.  “I was wondering.. Umm are they..” not waiting for another second to tick by Amanda attacked Clarissa’s titties.  “Yes, Oh yes they are.. Ooooh” thrusting her hips forward as Amanda pulled back against the nipple.  Sinking two fingers into her own slot, pumping to bring about the next round of orgasms.  “Ooooh fuckkk I’m going to.. to (Clarissa’s legs spread wide) cuMmm..” butt this wasn’t bought on by just Clarissa alone.  While filling her pussy with two fingers, Amanda as well shoved two fingers into the same hole.  Both pumping, both going for the same goal to see Clarissa explode  in Amanda’s mouth.  “Fucccc.. Ooooh, I want to” going on Amanda’s lead.  Clarissa pushed Amanda back against her chair, moving it back even further as the floor came up to meet Clarissa’s knees.  As wild as it seamed Amanda was not sitting back in her chair in stead she was slouched over getting ready to eat Clarissa out.  Clarissa beat her to it, “I want you” Clarissa managed to get out of her mouth before diving into the wet little cunt that belonged to Amanda.  Targeting the clit as her tongue leaped all around it.  “Ooo, yes eat my puss.. pussy” Amanda moaned almost the instant Clarissa’s tongue touched her clit.  Groping at her head Amanda orgasm was closer then she had ever planned.  “You are going to make Mmm (a lot closer) fuckkking cuMmm” with her feet planted firmly on the floor her hips face fucked Clarissa’s tongue.  Dragging it from clit to pussy back to clit.  “Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” this was the major one that Amanda always knew she had.  “.. fucking A I’m.. Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” raking Clarissa’s tongue from clit to asshole and back again.  Gripping on the arms of her chair, her hips just like a tuning bell as all signs point to yes.  Breaking her hold on Amanda’s pussy, greedily going for her triple D’s.  With one last strike to Amanda’s pussy, “Fuckkk Mmm Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh!”  Amanda howled at the speed in which she just had a orgasm. 
“You.. y..u .. … need to.. … Oh shit” throwing her head back as the final orgasm exploded in her head.  “Clarissa (panting hard) I’ll need to see you at the end of.. of Oh shit not again.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” helping herself with this one.

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