His First Internal Search

Oh I just loved how she looked like she was about to burst out in tears at any moment. I loved that Daniel took her bra off and dropped it to the floor but I had to question why he made her take her shirt off, only to turn around and let her put it back on. Damn, seems I still have some points of this to drill home to him.

But the way he had her bent over the table showed me some promise. Then his words drove home to me that Daniel was indeed a well learnt student.

“Now I’m about to do a search of you that you may consider abnormal, but trust me, this is standard procedure in cases like these!”

Moving so he was standing behind her, Daniel gripped her by her hips and flexed his hips so that his cock went directly into her pussy opening.

Now more than ever she looked like she was going to cry. Either Daniel had the volume of his phone camera turned down or she was a quiet on when getting fucked. And trust me I could tell that Daniel was flexing hs hips often enough to prove that he was fucking her. The more I watched them the harder my cock grew which left me no option but to jerk off to the picture on the screen.

Daniel must have thought she was a damn fine fuck for outside of her whimpers the only thing I heard was hiss grains of pleasure. For the next five minutes they remained in that position. Then as if he didn’t want to spoil her shirt, Daniel stopped with his cock in her and told her,

“Take the shirt off and get down in front of me!”

She shrugged off her shirt and as Daniel took a step back from her, she squatted down in front of him. Daniel took her by the shoulders and turned her so that the phone camera could pick up the full details of his curved dick in front of her chest

"Get ready, here it comes!”