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2.5 (requires 3 STAMINA)
Instinct makes you roll hard right. But the Schoolgirl is no sophomore, she has a contingency plan. She pushes your shoulder back down & turns her facesit into a headscissor.
"Ooh, still getting up little boy?"
"Always do missy." The squeeze on your head makes your words mushy.
"Well, if you're getting up..."
Her hands pull down your trunks & your cock flops out. Catcalls start small, then erupt when Tiffany gulps down on it. You gasp in bliss.
"Johnny boy must be very happy he didn't stay pinned down before."
Half-&-half, actually.
This warm wet walloping won't distract you. Since you're in a 69 position, your counterattack is obvious.
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