‘Noooooo…’ she moaned, quivering. They’re totally wet. Blowjob sex SLUT 4 U
by Sinistra
Part II
Isabelle found her way to class, mumbling an excuse after stepping through the door. Her father Michael was dressed in a suit and was reading the paper, occasionally taking a sip from his mug or biting into some toast. His question took her totally off-guard. Isabelled frowned, before remembering that her teacher, Mr Edwards, was famously intolerant of truants. They looked so firm from this angle. ‘Oooh, nooo, Darius, don’t…don’t stop’ She moaned breathlessly. Mr Edwards’ eyes had followed her from the moment she walked in. Let me do the thinking.’
Part of Isabelle felt something was terribly terribly wrong, but it was paralysed in a brain full of thick, fuzzy, yummy feelings. She relished in the fact that as she made her way through her fellow classmates, eyes would turn her way and linger a little longer than she was used to.
