You know I have a no phone rule.” “Sorry, I was talking to my brother about something important.” I told her. “Then you won’t mind if I read it out to the class then. If it’s that important.” “No!!” I shouted at her. I knew if she read my phone, then all hell would break loose. I shut my phone off as quick as possible, so she couldn’t read anything. “Give me teen MILF your phone. NOW” Mrs. Stevens was practically shouting at me. I handed her my phone, feeling very lucky that she couldn’t turn it on. “You’ll get your phone back at lunch. Maybe a couple hours without it will get you to realize how important school is. I’m disappointed in you because you’re one of my best students.” She says as she heads back to the front of the room and sets it on her desk. Class continues in boring monotony as I don’t have anything to distract me now. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, though it couldn’t have been more than 15-20 blonde minutes, the bell rings threesome signaling class is over. I grab my things, stuff them into my backpack and head out of the classroom and I walk down the hall to my locker to grab my next classes text book which is History. As I’m walking Brandon comes up to me. “Why didn’t you answer my last text?” he asks. “You sent me another text after I responded blowjob to you? Mrs. Stevens took my phone because I was texting in class. She says I’ll get it back at lunch.” He leans in close to me and says “Damn. “And, damn, Rosario, you're blowjobs are the best.” My strongest fetish is in doing what you like. “Who’s this kid?” show him your titties!" His rough hand working over her pubic mound to her pussy lips. What’s the point? My mouth opened up wide, and my eyes closed slightly too. Am I not so far blowjob gone that MILF I can still experience pleasure? strong arms were carrying her, they carried her outside, laid her in the dirt and placed a block of wood under her threesome lower leg, just below the knee, the sea of happy black faces, some she had handed food aid to in the weeks gone by, or did they all look the same, they bound her thighs, and placed a wooded baulk teen blonde over them sloping down to the ground, then as she watched they brought the truck, American, Tank transporter with the tank aboard, she saw them expertly align it with the wooden baulk, the pain was beyond anything, but adrenalin kept her awake, alive to the horror, gentle but firm black hands, black on top, pink beneath held her down. Once she got to the base of my shaft this time, she gagged.� I held her head there a couple extra seconds,� then eased up. Sharing cum orally with my sister.