[060426_001] Cutting Class for Passion: College Girls Gone Wild Vol.5

She’s supposed to be in class, but instead she’s dragging me into the empty AV room. The door clicks shut, and her uniform skirt is already hiked up, those bare thighs squeezing my hand as she guides it between her legs. “I’ve been thinking about this all through history,” she whispers, her breath hot against my neck. Her panties are soaked through, and she grinds against my palm like a bitch in heat. I shove her against the desk, yank her blouse open—buttons scattering across the floor—and bury my face in her tits. She moans, arching her back, fingers tangled in my hair. “Fuck me,” she begs. “Right here. Make me forget I even have a class to skip.” Her pussy is dripping, and when I slide two fingers inside, she clenches around them, whimpering. I pull her panties down to her ankles, spread her legs wide, and sink my cock into her wet cunt. She screams—a choked, desperate sound—and I cover her mouth with my hand. “Quiet,” I growl, “or the whole school will hear how much of a slut you are.” She nods, eyes glazed with lust, and wraps her legs around my waist. I pound into her, the desk creaking beneath us, her juices coating my shaft. Her nails dig into my back, leaving red welts. “Cum inside me,” she pants. “I want to feel it dripping down my thigh when I walk back to class.” That dirty talk pushes me over the edge, and I empty my load deep in her pussy, my hips shuddering. She collapses onto the desk, breathless, a trail of my cum leaking from her stretched hole. We both know she’ll be back tomorrow—skipping another class just to get fucked again.