Despite the gravity of the situation, Matthew couldn’t resist reaching between her legs, an errant thumb finding that the crotch of her panties was soaked through. The straps falling away down her arms, the dress crumpled above her breasts, held in place only by their firm roundness. Milf porn Returning to the front room, he stood on the outskirts felling somewhat cut adrift. In an ironic act of role reversal, the lad at the rear spanked her arse several times with his bared hand as he thrust in and out. However, his next move caught her completely off guard. Matthew sucked at the teat with relish before moving across to the other. “Oh God, just listen to the filthy bitch, she’s loving it.”
A volley of firm thrusts later and the two young drunken studs were close to cumming, their panting filling the still air as unwittingly they worked their teacher into an equally frenzied state. Rosie, of course, was blissfully unaware they had been spying on her. She dared not speak, let alone put up a struggle for fear
