– Professor Tatjana-young Blowing Lessons

The camera was still recording, one kiss, and Amanda would have everything. But she kept going, her mouth moving faster and faster, her tongue sliding along his length. With a snarl, she pushed him away. “Please,” he begged her, “just one more kiss. She had to find Wu, the nerdiest, least desirable boy in school to force her perfect lips upon. And yet, here she was, forced to kiss him to satisfy twisted desires of the unknown shadow broker behind the scenes. “Now, you’re going to pay the price for mistreating people, you bitch.” She noticed that the camera was recording everything. Her fine lengthy, platinum blonde hair was swept back into a high ponytail, the ends brushing against her strong shoulders. As she approached, James’s eyes followed her every move, his tongue darting out to wet his thick, pug-like lips. alive. “Somebody has some serious dirt on you,” he said, his voice cruel. The camera was still recording, one kiss, and Amanda would have everything.