“I’m going to have to meaure,” she murmured to herself as she fetched her tape measure. xxx Men were a mystery to me sometimes. Release. “Fuck… Malcolm brushed my oak-colored hair off of my face with both hands. “Christ, careful!” he exclaimed as my teeth grazed his shaft. Release. He was beginning to hurt me as he slammed his pelvis against my face over and over again, jamming his dick down my throat. He didn’t seem to notice. Had that really just happened? I almost gagged again. I’m close,” he murmured. Hell, no!” he exlaimed, forgetting about my face (which I was going to have to wash before all that crud dried up) as he remembered his conquest of the day. Later, as I shut the door to my locker and turned around, I came




















