She hurried to the front of the classroom, standing by the teacher’s desk like she was about to give a presentation. Lukas?” she questioned, speaking slowly and deliberately. XXNX Lynnwell say something approvingly, and then a soft clunk of metal against metal. Her thighs were round enough to leave just a little pudge hanging out of the edge of the stockings she liked to wear, completely distracting him from her lessons as he daydreamed about his face being crushed between those perfect thighs, each one probably bigger than his head. Lynnwell spoke about something regarding pleasure again, but her hips stuttered for a moment before she stopped altogether. He sputtered a little as the slightly bitter-tasting liquid seeped between his lips, but Gemma hesitated over his face before lifting herself up. “You wouldn’t want that, would you?” Eli shook his head, and she giggled quietly. It
