Go inside the school and dry off

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By the time you finally make it ''inside'' the school, you're totally drenched. As you're running to the gym to get a towel, everyone is just staring at your tits through your tanktop. Just as you get to the girls' locker room door, Mr. Schneebs (the gym teacher), stops you. You're trying to sneak past but he grabs you and pulls you into his office. As you attempt to scream out, he puts his hand over your mouth. As he finally calms you down, he lets you know what's coming. You're in his closet, too quiet for anyone else to hear. "You're not going anywhere 'til you taste my cock" he says. You knew you picked the wrong outfit for today.
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By the time you finally make it ''inside'' the school, you're totally drenched. As you're running to the gym to get a towel, everyone is just staring at your tits through your tanktop.
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Just as you get to the girls' locker room door, the gym teacher, Mr. Schneebs, stops you.  
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You try to sneak past but he grabs you and pulls you into his office. As you attempt to scream out, he puts his hand over your mouth.  
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As he finally calms you down, he lets you know what's coming. You're in his closet, too quiet for anyone else to hear.  
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"You're not going anywhere 'til you taste my cock," he says. You knew you picked the wrong outfit for today.
*[[Close your eyes and gently tongue the cock]]
*[[Close your eyes and gently tongue the cock]]

Current revision as of 06:30, 22 December 2016

By the time you finally make it inside the school, you're totally drenched. As you're running to the gym to get a towel, everyone is just staring at your tits through your tanktop.

Just as you get to the girls' locker room door, the gym teacher, Mr. Schneebs, stops you.

You try to sneak past but he grabs you and pulls you into his office. As you attempt to scream out, he puts his hand over your mouth.

As he finally calms you down, he lets you know what's coming. You're in his closet, too quiet for anyone else to hear.

"You're not going anywhere 'til you taste my cock," he says. You knew you picked the wrong outfit for today.

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