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Chapter 13 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

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Abandoned

Ms Nolan lost track of time. She felt hands on her body, numerous cocks rubbing against bits of bare skin, more and more white hot liquid shooting out at her but eventually it was over.

Everything had turned into a blur and as such she didn't notice at first, but as the sound of her own ragged breathing calmed down she realised she could hear nothing but silence. She lay there on the steps, no longer bothering to cover up her nudity, her entire body feeling wet and sticky, and what's more, her head still caught between the bars.

You chuckled to yourself for a moment as she opened her eyes, wincing as cum dripped into one of them, forcing it shut once more. This once stern and militaristic assistant principle was no more than a deeply humiliated wreck.

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