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Detention Debutante
Fancy tuition doesn't buy these rich girls a free pass when they're acting like brats. This brunette coed struts in with fat natural tits that strain her uniform shirt and a mouth that's earned her a detention slip. The room's empty, just the two of you. She drops her bag, crosses her arms under those tits so they push up and spill over, and rolls her eyes like she runs the place. You lock the door. She smirks, but there's already a flush creeping up her neck. You tell her to bend over the desk. She hesitates, then obeys because her parents would kill her for another write-up. Skirt rides up, white cotton panties stretched tight across her ass, and you step close enough to feel the heat coming off her. Her breathing changes when your hand lands on her back, pressing her chest flat against the wood. You yank those panties down in one tug. Her pussy's already glistening. She stays perfectly still except for the tiny twitch when your fingers slide through the wet. Two fingers push in without warning and she lets out a low, strangled sound that echoes off the empty walls. You fuck her slow and steady until she's dripping down your knuckles, her thighs shaking, her attitude long gone. She comes hard, clamping around your fingers, and you leave her there panting on the desk while you write a clean report about how well she understood her lesson.
Fancy tuition doesn't buy these rich girls a free pass when they're acting like brats. This brunette coed struts in with fat natural tits that strain her uniform shirt and a mouth that's earned her a detention slip. The room's empty, just the two of you. She drops her bag, crosses her arms under those tits so they push up and spill over, and rolls her eyes like she runs the place. You lock the door. She smirks, but there's already a flush creeping up her neck. You tell her to bend over the desk. She hesitates, then obeys because her parents would kill her for another write-up. Skirt rides up, white cotton panties stretched tight across her ass, and you step close enough to feel the heat coming off her. Her breathing changes when your hand lands on her back, pressing her chest flat against the wood. You yank those panties down in one tug. Her pussy's already glistening. She stays perfectly still except for the tiny twitch when your fingers slide through the wet. Two fingers push in without warning and she lets out a low, strangled sound that echoes off the empty walls. You fuck her slow and steady until she's dripping down your knuckles, her thighs shaking, her attitude long gone. She comes hard, clamping around your fingers, and you leave her there panting on the desk while you write a clean report about how well she understood her lesson.