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“We can’t change the past” he said standing up and walking behind Madison. He placed his hands on her shoulders. “Now I know you’re scared, but my advice would be don’t beg for mercy. Hold your head up high and be proud of how far you’ve come, yes you may have failed, but you should be proud of yourself for making it this far.” Madison nodded her head, it didn’t changed how she felt. “Now, shall we head down.” Madison was trembling as tears rolled down her face. Principal West put his arm. He gently removed her top and then her bra while licking and kissing her neck. S was wearing a tight skirt as I said, and as he stood behind her he moved one hand to caress her breasts and the other down to her crotch and rubbed her mound through the material, S was writhing and moaning with pleasure!It was not long before the skirt came down, with S very much helping by undoing the zip and she was there in front of me stockings and heels with a small suspender belt and no panties! I had not. Pardono ladke paglo ki tarah neelu didi dono boobs ko muh se chussste ja rahe the.Tabhi didi boli: mere hath chod do plz main suithi utar deti hu. Aaram se kar lo. Aise dard ho raha hai.Ladka: sali ye hi tujhe pehlebol rahe the. Chal jaldi utar.Neelu didi ne apna red suit utar diya or dheere se darte hue bra bhi kholkeside me kurti pe rakh di.Or boli: aap dono plz jaldi se chuske mujhe cjod do mujhe jana hai.Wo dono ladke phir se didi ke dudh ke sath khelte hue jamke chusne lage.Karib 20 min. She stepped back and unbuckled my pants as I stood there in awe. Next I was set free as she lowered my slacks to the floor. I felt as if I was being treated like a knight readied for a bath by my maidservant. She was skilled to have me bare without that awkward strip practiced in my inexperience. She stepped back letting my man press into her without a hint she remove my shirt. I was completely her boy toy ready to follow her command. She looked me over and wrapped her hand around my erection.
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