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Chapter 8 by Desuvult123 Desuvult123

How did Vance do under the desk?

He endured

Vince was trying his best to hold on with that thick meaty pale python lodged deep down his throat. But it was taxing! His lips felt chapped and his eyes watered as Miss Clema expertly taught her class from above, he was briefly aware of the lecture at some points but he was also unable to make out any real words because of her deliciously thick thighs that had wrapped themselves around his head. And were now busy squeezing him from both left and right and making his head spin! It was either sheer luck or a bit of good fortune that Miss Clema was not outright face fucking him! Instead she was more using his throat as a cock warming device and was more than happy to just have her dick lodged as deeply down into his throat as possible. His mind felt blank as his nose inhaled the thick musk from her neatly shaved red pubes. He was sure that he should not be so into this but he was more into it than he had ever been with something before! His cock was hard as a rock as her dick throbbed angrily inside of his mouth! Much to the opposite of the pleasant and cheerful demeanor of Miss Clema her cock throbbed angrily inside of his throat, like the brutal blunt instrument that it was. Vince tried to not think of just how many inches of it were inside of him. There had to be at least twelve inside of him and that was a low estimate. He was sure that she had at least a fifteen-inch horse cock packed into her skirt! His thoughts of how much cock he was sucking made his throat tighten and grip down onto her cock making her stiffen up several times and causing her breathing to hitch once or twice. He was rewarded with a head pat every now and then and before long his throat was bloated as her cock suddenly enraged itself. Becoming over half as thick before blasting his stomach with her pudding thick baby batter! Vince let out a small and weak moan that was soon drowned beneath the deluge of thick futa gut spunk that was splashed into his belly making him look like he was pregnant!

How long was he kept beneath the desk?

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