“Hop on here, Jenny,” Mr. Rakehell said as she swung her knees over his thighs and readied herself to have him fit within.

“Your d*ck is so big,” she said as he aimed and introduced it inside her bald box.

It wasn’t long before her moist lips held firm around his c*ck, and Rick’s thick pr*ck skewered her delicate p*ssy meat like a middle eastern kabob. He clenched her bottom firmly, spreading it while he seesawed in and out of her snug compartment.

With the skin between her tight cheeks pulled apart, her pink butthole popped outward, inches from her trainer’s fingers. From behind them, it looked as if a c*ck his size would never be able to fit into a p*ssy as fine as Jennifer’s.

“Oh, G*d! Ohhh,” she moaned, leaning onto him and tilting her head next to his as he pushed himself in.

Pulling himself out slowly, her p*ssy popped with a sticky, soaked sound.

“You’re d*ck; it barely fits, sir,” she moaned. “Ohhh,” Mr. Rakehell grunted when he shoved it back in.

He carried on, humping and pumping her lean body. Peeking behind, she wondered what it looked like to see his big p*nis rip into her, given how sizable it felt.

She leaned upward, putting one hand on the pillow beside his head. Wailing, she started to bounce against him in motion with his thrusts. “F*ck!” she cried.

Becoming aroused from the jostling between them, she began to jump on him harder, getting off on the tempo they were sharing.

“Oh, yeah!” Mr. Rakehell exclaimed, turned on by his student’s obvious exultation at being taken by him.

Her box was sopping as she glided up and down, making it easier for him to f*ck her, exciting them both simultaneously. Her white lace underwear shook next to his foot on the bed as his momentum increased.

“Oh, G*d!” Jennifer cried.

She couldn’t help herself. Being a tart wasn’t part of her normal personality. But Mr. Rakehell’s big c*ck was making her one. She leaned back over him, put her arms around his head, and screamed, “F*ck Rakehell! F*ck me!”

He crossed both arms across her back, locking his torso against hers, and rocked into his student with all his might.

“Ohhh!” she howled.

Rick’s d*ck driving in began to make her sore between the legs; however, the p*in was presumably pleasurable when she repeatedly screamed, “Oh my G*d, it feels so good! You’re so big! It’s so big!” as he hammered into her.

“Yes!” he moaned.

The cleft of her *ss opened wide when Mr. Rakehell made his withdrawal, making her p*ssy pop again. Having been stretched out so much by his enormous shaft, the sound was louder than ever. She gaped open while he grabbed his p*nis and put it back into her.

“Oh, my G*d!” she cried in confusion.

Jennifer’s p*ssy ached, and she couldn’t understand why the weight of his pumping still felt so good. But it did. As he kept going, she was sent further into a frenzy that made her crave the sensation of his grinding pr*ck.

Clamoring, “F*ck me!” she bounced off him even harder when he picked up his speed, and the rapid rate of his c*ck slamming into her drove Mr. Rakehell's y*ung student over the edge.

Jennifer’s creamy lips released their lubricant against the walls of his manhood, making it slippery as she hopped up and down on him like a rabbit in heat.

“Uh, uhhh, uh, uhhhh, uhhh!” she groaned.

He yanked himself out of her once more, popping her p*ssy another time. Then he slapped her *ss, grabbed his d*ck, and started slapping it against her butthole before jamming it back in between her legs.

“Ohhhh!” Mr. Rakehell howled.

Leaning back over him, Jennifer cried, “Oh my G*d! F*ck!” in awe from being perforated as hard as she was.

Pulling out and putting himself back in again, Rick smacked her *ss several times before banging her some more.

“Yes! Oh my G*d! F*ck it’s so big!” she screamed across the room as her head shook back and forth.

The sound of his body slapping against hers sunk into rhythm with their genital scraping and became faster when he could sense that she was about to have another *rgasm. And then she did.

“Ohhhhhhh, Oh yeah, Yes!” she shouted, sounding warm and excited, having just come a second time. Afterward, he pulled himself out, swung his c*ck around, and pushed it back into her.

Jennifer arched her back one last moment to take a final clobbering from his d*ck.

“Oh, f*ck!” she yelped while riding him like the good l*ttle sl*t she had become that afternoon. “Yes, Jenny! Just like that!” Mr. Rakehell said as she bounced on him. Her snatch popped noisily one last time before it was abandoned.

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