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I blinked at that. To satiate those desires in me to enjoy these sultry and sexy coeds who flitted through my college in their gray skirts and fresh schoolgirl blouses. I couldn’t help but notice that the president also had a bulge in his trousers that wasn’t there before, his eyes hungry as they stared at the coquettish Kyleigh. Her asshole squeezed and relaxed around my shaft as her hips shifted. Davies!” moaned Kyleigh as I flipped up her skirt. “Mr.
