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dhyan dena
07:51
prakaashit: 28.12.2022 • chhipaen
You’re trying to be proactive about improving your life by taking evening classes, but your instructor, Goddess Kendra, is so hot that your mind continues to wander. Her sexy, pale feet are so much more attractive to you than anything she writes on the blackboard. In your perverted mind, she puts down the chalk, takes off her shoes and tells you exactly how to masturbate to her slender feet. You fantasize about Goddess Kendra baring her savory soles in your face and telling you where and how to kiss each toe. She mesmerizes you with her feet and you will only come at her command. She orders you to cum. Your daydream in interrupted when Goddess Kendra brings you back to reality with a loud slap on the desk. She reminds you that there is a big test tomorrow. What the hell is this class about anyway?
