Wet Dreams University 183 Drop Out or Drop Down Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“You know it doesn’t matter how many times or the what for, I always hate entering the office” Clarissa had her hand on the Wet Dreams University administration front office, home to the dean of college and his entire staff of on looker’s.  Giving a tug to the door.  Feeling a burst of super chilled air as it smacked Clarissa right in the tits.  “If the shivers don’t kill you then..” looking over the almost empty office.  With only on computer key board being rapped on Clarissa stepped forward.  “What may I help you with?”  Came the soft voice of the general secretary finally breaking from what ever she was typing to give Miss Love her full attention.  “Well I was..” getting a good look at the secretary only made matters worse.  “You see I..” Clarissa watched as a button gave way on her ample chest.  “I am so sorry” rubbing her hands over her already hard nipples, Clarissa could not look away.  “Butt I will (searching the floor for her button) have to retrieve..” having the nerd glasses, the shirt that was two sizes to small and a tight butt definitely reviling mini even when I’m standing you can still see everything I am skirt had gotten up to retrieve the button that had landed directly behind her.  Long legs perched on high high heels stood.  Pushing the chair aside and turning her back to Clarissa.  If there was such a thing as premature ejaculation for women then Clarissa would have creamed her load all over the front deck.  Watching as she bent in two without bending her knees reviling her nice wet pussy and please fuck me ass to Clarissa without even batting a eye.. course it she might have cuz Clarissa’s eyes where glued to her lickable cunt.  “.. button (straightening up and pivoting so she could lock eyes with Clarissa).  Can I help you Miss,” squeezing her tits even closer together, “the name is Miss Ellie or as some would like to call me..” witnessing as both her triple G’s collided  almost made Clarissa a where that she was going into her own orgasm.  Right there in the front office Clarissa Love was having the most wonderful most embarrassing moment of her college life, “..CD, Cum Dumpster!”  “Ohmigoddess did she just say cum” flashed into Clarissa’s head, “.. yes, yes I believe I will.  Cum that is.. Mmm Mmmm” now her fingers where working over time after seeing that fuckable ass, lickable sweet slit bend over right in front of her.  Feeling a soft hand raking against her hair, feeling her motor revving up to a genuine purr, Clarissa could not understand why her eyes where sealed shut.  “Remember breath” came a all to familiar voice, Clarissa’s very own.  Taking a ragged breath as her hips quivered after thrusting them selves forward in a fit of orgasmic rage.  “Having second thoughts about admittance are we” Miss Ellie cooed.  “Perhaps..” stroking Clarissa’s cunt not from the front butt from the back.  “..I could..” tagging Clarissa’s asshole make her moan as her orgasm intensified.  “..change your mind?”  The tagging turned into a rub, “Mmm, yes I can see your doubt..”  Was that a whisper, anything at all or just part of Clarissa’s fantasy world cuming to life.  Careening her waist, seizing Miss Ellie’s knotted hair.  Staring at Miss Ellie, pressing her lips against the Cum Dumpster.  “Oh my fuckkk.. is she finger banging my asssss and an.. pu..y” Clarissa was thinking just seconds before her next earth shattering orgasm.  “Wait where is she???  Where has she.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk..” her thoughts turned into a heavy climax.  Leaning over the front desk, panting while Miss Ellie was getting double penetration with just her fingers.  “I think the dean should be left out of this counseling session don’t you” Miss Ellie purred causing Clarissa to grab the desk as her tongue started to torture Clarissa’s pleasure spot.  Rubbing on her clit with abandon, tongue darting in and out of both her hungry ass and dripping pussy.  “Ooo fuck, Ooo fuckkk.. yes yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie triggered Clarissa’s lesbian switch buried deep in side her own cunt.  “Be, be.. (unable to stop her cum as it jetted out soaking Miss Ellie’s hand and the main front desk) OooOoooOoooo” hiking Clarissa right leg up on the desk, reaching back and grabbing ahold of her ass.  “..fucking lick it Mmm Mmmm.. yesss fucking lick my cu.. ..unt yes yesssssssss (spreading her ass cheek as far as she could) fuckkking Mmm Ahh” thrusting her hips forward looking for that nice finger to grind on.  “I.. I’m ..ming OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie was slurping Clarissa’s wet slit.  “I need som..the..g in Mmm.. Mmm ass..” there was only one heart beat that was in between the last of Clarissa’s stuttering for the next breath.  “Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo” echoed in the front office as Clarissa just has the most incredible orgasm ever.  Pushing Ellie of was no problem butt paying her back for the last orgasm..  “Who the fuck taught you how to eat out a girl” Clarissa pitched her shirt over head.  Smiling at Miss Ellie, “Who taught you how to..”  Sinking to her knees, pushing Ellie back till a chair tripped her up, “..take a orgasm so good?”  A rhetorical question yes butt it had a sweet surprise at the other end.  Plunging her tongue right in the honey pot, pushing past the skin and cum that drained from Ellie’s unshaved cunt.  Pushing till she could not push any farther, till her lip meet with a unruly bush.  Flicking her tongue at the end as more cum drained out of Ellie’s cunt.  Taking the snap of not only her tongue butt the tightening of Ellie’s gushing slit as a good thing.  Running her arms up Ellie’s body, tracing her way past the hips, the waist, ribs until.  Jacking Ellie up while still sucking on that cum soaked muff.  Grabbing ahold of both tits, sinking her fingers across the board as Ellie was going into denial orgasms.  “My what a tight cunt you have Miss Ellie” swirling her tongue as it tagged every sexual button that Ellie had.  “Oh fuckkk Ooo.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s lip draped over Miss Ellie’s clit just added to the orgasm.  Dropping Miss Ellie back down on to the desk.  Lunging forward to grab her by the neck and tit, “Cum here Ellie for I owe you one last thing.”  Pulling on the nipple first, getting her triple G taut so that the body would follow.  Leaning in, putting forehead to forehead, “Thank you Miss Ellie” shifting her stance so fast that it caught Miss Ellie of guard.  Pressing their lips together again, dividing her lips with a wet tongue even after plunging into a passionate kiss.  Releasing her from the embrace, bending to pick up her clothes then looking back.  “Bye-bye Miss Ellie” blowing her a kiss aimed at her pussy.

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