Wet Dreams University 170 Art of a Submissive Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys Art Class)

“Cuming all over your screen with this sexual encounter..
Embracing her lips in a pose.  For the moment everything was running through Jax’s mind.  From the exquisite taste of her lips to the lust of wanting to sink further down. “Mmm, the passion of these two forbidden lovers” the art director spoke as if the narrator in some silent film.  She could sense the lust in Jax’s lips, the want in Jax’s body.  Her nipples where getting hard just from the anticipation of what was to cum next. 
The students shifted.  Each taking three steps to the right.  For a few nothing has changed butt for the rest this forbidden love exploded onto their canvas.  “Feel the passion, feel the naughtiness that these two feel for one another” the art director narrated constantly circling in a wide circle, constantly eyeing the prize.
Since this was Jax’s naughty idea she took the lead.  Her triple S’s smashed the double D’s that loomed below them.  The lust had not been crushed though for some the submissive role was perfectly deemed.  From the lust cuming from her loins to the wonderment radiating from her lips.  The only problem was she wanted to serve and be pined down so her body could climax simply by the breath of the aggressor. “You shall notice the lean muscle structure radiating from both.  None is stronger then the other!  Butt clearly one holds the others existence in the palm of her hands” the naughty narrating gave way for the shift.  “Focus students fore they shall never be in the same position again” the art director was now lecturing his students giving time for the next level of enticement that came next.
“What is she doing..” leaning back on one hand.  Even though in the crouched position Jax’s legs where wide open as she sank down.  “Please do..” closing her eyes as the first orgasm struck.  Without using her hands, at least on Jax, she had managed to get the lick on Jax’s cunt.  Even though this was supposed to be a silent pose Jax’s voice crackled out, “OooOoooOoooo..” trying her best to silence any more noise from the pose.  Butt the quaking had already begun.  The micro thrusts that Jax thought were unnoticed became stronger.  As each small thrust gave way for a bigger more moanful thrust until it was to late for the orgasm had curled around Jax’s pussy.  And it wanted her to do the most naughty of things.
“The lust that the sub is showing.  The dominance that the over cunt has over her is apparent.  Look at the grip she has on her tit, even her nipple is hard and yet it is not hard enough for the grip has smashed her nipple in between the knuckles of the grip” the art director commented.  “And the quiver, the quake that spawned from her eagerness to please her master..” still pacing in his wide circle.  Taking pause to pay homage to one students use of bright shocking colors to emphasize the orgasm. 
This long position did not do anything to dampen the lust that Jax had for the submissive.  With the shift though, dragging her legs up into a pile driver.  Locking her hands into a unique position as Jax’s heels lock in her wrists.  The look that came from her was one of sexual excitement butt what brought out the orgasmic side was the tongue to the pussy.  Hooking Jax’s upper lip over her sensitive clit.  Stretching her mouth just a little so that Jax could have fun while this position was being painted.  “No do..” did the submissive try to say something?  Oh what a damn pity if she did for it was time for the roles to be reversed. 
“The classic reversal, one position that has yet to be countered in our world.  Feel the passion for revenge, the passion for giving back the very thing that was given.  Orgasm!”  Was this his surprise or did he know what was cuming?  “Even with the aggressive masters cunt still dripping with lust she attacked the submissive’s very core and taking things one step further.. by going anal” the naughty narrator continued to taunt the pair. 
Rubbing pussy against pussy, clit vs clit, tonguing the others mouth, even as the nipples battled it out for  sexual gratification.  One spasmed just a quarter of a heartbeat away from the other.  Cum flooded from one cunt to the other as the tongue wrestling match was getting heated.  “I will get.. Ooo” shutting her eyes even tighter as a new orgasm arose from the pussy rubbing.  “Oh yea I already OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” the submissive broke fully.  No longer trying to escape from the unique prison that Jax had over her.  Giving into her ultimate greed as this orgasm was the big one, the one she always wanted time and time again.  The one that Jax had delivered once again butt the first for this day.
All my orgasms, Jax xoxoxo”
Clarissa licked A’drea’s nipples again, “So what do you think?  Is it good enough..” not noticing that A’drea had drifted down.  That is until the massive orgasmic rush claimed it’s next victim.  Locking Clarissa’s legs so even if she wanted to there was no escaping A’drea’s tongue.  “You get me so fucking wet reading my own sexual conduct with you. I will never let you..” A’drea’s tongue struck again sending violent orgasmic shockwaves from Clarissa’s turbulent pink sea of cum.

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