Fingers trembling on the remote. xxx sex She can’t see me, so I’m free to look her body up and down at my own pace. It’s locked. I fuck her as slow as I can, milking dollar after dollar out of the game. Girls I’ve always thought about, had crushes on, could never have. Females are under the impression that you are being forced in these tasks, just as they are. I back out some, and then slide in again, a little quicker. I step back, letting my cock slide out of her used cunt. Once suspended, the male must have vaginal intercourse with the female. A pleasant female voice starts speaking through the PA. Whelp, at least I wasn’t under there. I scoop some of her saliva and return my fingers to her sphincter, working at it roughly. Shit, what have I done!? I tug at the white fabric, her short sleeve uniform shirt is thin and delicate. Especially in her sleep like this. I don’t think she feels much anymore. This sick fucking game. An inch. With my fingers drenched in spit, I slide along her little slit. She’s still wet enough. But some of the desks are pushed away from the center of the room where Ashley stands.
