WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 42 Tease the Guard Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Dam, she has a fine ass.. man” slugging his friend for the double take. “J man, check it out man, me and her (giving the universal symbol for fucking) right here” T-man was already bragging before he even new her name. “Go for it T-man.. Oh man would you look at all the women! Fuck if you don’t hit that thing then I will” giving each other a high five. “Oh look out man she has noticed you” J said before veering off course. “Hey man let’s stick with her and see were she goes” T-man said having only one thing on his mind.
5 minutes later
“Dude man, she just went in that class! Whata say let’s go and sit behind her” ducking into a class that they had no intention of ever taking.
After find a seat right behind the fine assed chick the bell sounded announcing the start of class. “Good morning class” Mrs. Donavon was rather perky this morning, “I can see two new faces in the crowd. Welcum to Journalism 1+1 I am the professor blah blah blah, I hope one or two students can get you caught up. What fun things did you do this weekend? Don’t tell me (every student who was supposed to be in Mrs. Donavon’s class picked up there digital notebook)write the lead story for our news desk..” Mrs. Donavon kept on blabbing away. “Watch as how her asshole constricts, my God that is fucking..(a jab to his side made him lower his voice) hot! I just wonder (J man caught her staring at her DP Notebook)..” the interruption was called for. “Dude she is staring right at you” J man said under his breath, “Dude, dude..” Butt nothing could interrupt T-man’s fantasy, that is until she happened. Her beautiful silhouette, her beautiful.. “Holy shit check out her rack” T-man almost screamed it. “Good Clarissa, seeing as how you have taken a interest in our new students could you get them up to date” Mrs. Donavon instructed never letting her eyes leave what was on her notebook. Waving at them made both guys get hard, “New to this class or just cum to admire my ass?” Clarissa was up and gone before either of them could realize what just happened. Giving the one finger cum and get me followed by making her finger disappear into her mouth gave all new meaning to their feet never hit the floor. “So what is it, me (blowing a blow job) or this class” Clarissa had given them just what they wanted, Clarissa. “Umm, well.. you.. see” between the both of them they couldn’t link a sentence together. “So it’s me that you want Mmm” Clarissa was reading their minds. Sashaying up to T-man, throwing her arms around the muscle bound tall drink of water. “Hi, where Cock Guards, he is T-man.. I.. I.. mean he is J man and I am.. am..” the one phrase that he could not find. “T-man” (must not need a lot of brains to be a Cock Guard) Clarissa whispered. “So T-man what you just want to plow me here in this (getting that naughty tint to her eyes) dirty hallway” Clarissa’s whisper made things sound more naughty then what they where. “Do you (stroking his cock) want me to go down on you or are you going to bang my naughty cunt against a locker” stroking harder as every word was getting harder to make since. “Mmm, somebody want to play with you new toy” reaching over to grapple his cock. “I think you two should suck my hot wet slit and make me cum” jerking off one man was hard(on) butt two was almost impossible. Hearing the class door opening and closing, feeling the heat of another body. The hands cupping her ass as the feel of skin that pressed into Clarissa’s back, tits pressed into her shoulder blades. “I think (hands groping Clarissa’s triple S’s) I am going to make you cum (Clarissa’s lower part of her body bucked and a soft moan escaped her lips) ass.. pussy while I eat you out” Angie whispered loud enough for each of the lifeguards to realize what her intensions were. Whipping Clarissa around, ripping each cock from her hands. Pushing Clarissa up against a locker row while lowering herself for a good pussy licking. Landing a hard arm across Clarissa’s back, pushing her triple S’s into the cold locker doors. Ripping the half panties from her shapely ass, tossing the destroyed garment at the feet of T-man. “Mmm (biting Clarissa’s ass) do you have any last requests” Angie began butt her next words struck a licking blow. “Ooooh fu.. Ooooh” Clarissa was astonished by the feel of a tongue against her asshole. Bowing her back in, phoofing her ass out as Angie’s tongue danced across Clarissa’s clit. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss (bouncing her hips as Angie’s tongue was dragging itself across the deep pink well) OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss..” Clarissa screamed as her pussy was invaded by a sharp dart. “You like..” Angie whispered, her tongue dragging across the point of no return. “Oh fuck, OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. yesssssssss fuckkk..” bouncing her body as Angie tongue pierced Clarissa’s asshole. “Ohh fuckkk” as T-man exploded all over himself. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss” Angie hit the sweet spot. Thrusting forward her hips, Clarissa hair was once a prime example of the time women spend in the bathroom now a tangled orgasmic mess. The bell rings at five till every hour just to let the students know that, that class is done for the day. “Ohh fuckkk Ohh.. … fuckkk” J man squealed as several white globs shoot across the hallway, splattering on the floor for everyone to see. “Dude, let’s go man” T-man tugged on J man arm.

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