Slide your bra off
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You are so afraid, you want to start crying. His eyes are still staring directly into yours. Your tits are practically staring out of your shirt. How is he not looking at them? | You are so afraid, you want to start crying. His eyes are still staring directly into yours. Your tits are practically staring out of your shirt. How is he not looking at them? | ||
| - | You undo the straps on your bra and let your heavy breasts free. He finally breaks the gaze as his grey eyes look down at your tits. He locks his eyes onto your tiny pink nipples. He stands up and walks around his desk. But, he doesn't do anything. He just leans back on his desk. That is when you see it. The outline of something gigantic running down his leg. It cant possibly be his cock. | + | You undo the straps on your bra and let your heavy breasts free. He finally breaks the gaze as his grey eyes look down at your tits. He locks his eyes onto your tiny pink nipples. He stands up and walks around his desk. But, he doesn't do anything. He just leans back on his desk. That is when you see it. The outline of something gigantic running down his leg. It cant possibly be his cock. Its as long as a ruler and as thick as your arm.. |
| - | Again he just | + | Again he just stares into your eyes. |
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*[[unzip his pants1|unzip his pants]] | *[[unzip his pants1|unzip his pants]] | ||
*[[put your shirt back on1|put your shirt back on]] | *[[put your shirt back on1|put your shirt back on]] | ||
| - | *[[ | + | *[[get on his desk]] |
[[Category: Celia's Sex]] | [[Category: Celia's Sex]] | ||
Current revision as of 12:10, 28 February 2015
You are so afraid, you want to start crying. His eyes are still staring directly into yours. Your tits are practically staring out of your shirt. How is he not looking at them?
You undo the straps on your bra and let your heavy breasts free. He finally breaks the gaze as his grey eyes look down at your tits. He locks his eyes onto your tiny pink nipples. He stands up and walks around his desk. But, he doesn't do anything. He just leans back on his desk. That is when you see it. The outline of something gigantic running down his leg. It cant possibly be his cock. Its as long as a ruler and as thick as your arm..
Again he just stares into your eyes.
You...
