As the headmistress' words echoed around the gym, James gave Cindy's sweet lips a quick kiss, then the muscular chauffeur got off the bed and took over operation of one of the cameras from Mr.
The more Cindy struggled, the harder and fatter his already huge prick became. Finally he laughed, slapped the girl hard several times, then dropped on her with all his weight. Again, the air was forced from Cindy's lungs. The girl saw stars and went limp.
In an instant, he had lifted Cindy's shapely legs and propped them up on his hairy shoulders. He spun the girl sideways on the mattress to give the students and teachers in the gym a better view. Grotten shouted, finger fucking herself with slow, steady strokes. Abbott spit on his cock-head, and, just as Cindy's head was starting to clear, he had aligned his cock-head between her bruised, bloody cunt-lips and fucked it up into her cunt. Cindy growled and clawed her fingernails down his back.
Her cunt crackled with pleasure. James' cock had split her pussy-hole open wide. It was lubed up with blood and cum. Abbott's king-sized cock found much easier passage, and he sank all fifteen inches of it into Cindy's fuck-hole. He was an ugly pig, but at the moment Cindy did not care. Her cunt was pouring out gobs of cock cream.
Her cunt contracted sharply and she fucked up against his royal cock. Cindy was fucking her sweet young body up against the fat man's big cock just as hard as she could. The teen stared up at the camera run by Keats, a goofy smile on her face and her eyes glazed with lust. Abbott asked, slapping Cindy once again just for the hell of it. Her fingernails raked down across his back again, and as his cock-head fucked all the way up her wet cunt, Cindy's orgasm crashed over her.
