Just then a Patroni message from the headmaster flew in the room giving the go ahead
. .
. She made herself walk around the room twice, feeling the fear of falling, the tension up and down her legs, swimming in the silence of her plugged ears, feeling the spit running over her bottom lip and down her chin. The metal touched it on the left ass cheek now and punana moaned deep in its throat, humping harder, moaning again as the prod touched its right ass cheek, then it was at punana's pussy, once, then again, then once on each of its piercings, up and down each cunt lip, sending the shock deep underneath its skin, then again, and now it was dead center against punana's cunthole and they held it in place and someone had to come and grab punana's legs and open them and the metal was sliding up and down the insides of punana's cunt lips and it was cumming and thrashing and swinging its huge balloon-titties back and forth, feeling the metal of its piercings swinging through the air
Just then a Patroni message from the headmaster flew in the room giving the go ahead
. .
. She made herself walk around the room twice, feeling the fear of falling, the tension up and down her legs, swimming in the silence of her plugged ears, feeling the spit running over her bottom lip and down her chin. The metal touched it on the left ass cheek now and punana moaned deep in its throat, humping harder, moaning again as the prod touched its right ass cheek, then it was at punana's pussy, once, then again, then once on each of its piercings, up and down each cunt lip, sending the shock deep underneath its skin, then again, and now it was dead center against punana's cunthole and they held it in place and someone had to come and grab punana's legs and open them and the metal was sliding up and down the insides of punana's cunt lips and it was cumming and thrashing and swinging its huge balloon-titties back and forth, feeling the metal of its piercings swinging through the air
Just then a Patroni message from the headmaster flew in the room giving the go ahead
. .
. She made herself walk around the room twice, feeling the fear of falling, the tension up and down her legs, swimming in the silence of her plugged ears, feeling the spit running over her bottom lip and down her chin. The metal touched it on the left ass cheek now and punana moaned deep in its throat, humping harder, moaning again as the prod touched its right ass cheek, then it was at punana's pussy, once, then again, then once on each of its piercings, up and down each cunt lip, sending the shock deep underneath its skin, then again, and now it was dead center against punana's cunthole and they held it in place and someone had to come and grab punana's legs and open them and the metal was sliding up and down the insides of punana's cunt lips and it was cumming and thrashing and swinging its huge balloon-titties back and forth, feeling the metal of its piercings swinging through the air
