Shy Guy Scores With The Hottest Girl On Campus

You here for the amateur night, sugar?”

Kayla nodded, her lips parted, her breath coming in short gasps. He came, his cum spraying onto her tongue, her cheeks, her chin. Kayla stepped onto the stage, the spotlight blinding her as she looked out at the crowd. She turned, her back to the crowd, and looked over her shoulder, her eyes locking with Marcus’s. She stumbled home, her steps slow and deliberate, her body aching with every movement. “Fuck, you taste good,” he murmured, before pushing her back onto the stage. She could feel his hardness, hot and insistent, against her thigh. Come on back with me. He pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth, sucking her juices off them, his eyes never leaving hers. He lifted her, his hands gripping her ass, her legs wrapping around his waist. He pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth, sucking her juices off them, his eyes never leaving hers.