1. ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #1


    Date: 11/8/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    signalling that this was indeed the room of an S. Puckett as well as a C. Valentine. The two friends managed to open the door, and realized that was a mistake a moment too late as their eyes were assaulted with more pink than any person ever needs to see. * * *August 17 11:20am UCLA- Pierce Hall Room 114 "Fuck, I missed you…" Trina whispered. "I can't believe how much being in this room, where no one can see or hear us, turns me on." "Yeah," Robbie said, caressing her back, slipping his hand along the soft and warm skin of her lower back, "I guess we've just gotten used to the idea of hiding and running around in secret. You know… since I'm pretty sure your dad wants to shoot me." "Please," Trina huffed, running her fingers down the front of his pants, "My dad wants to shoot everyone." Truth be told, it was less about Robbie that had gotten Trina all hot and bothered and more the web celebrity who was supposedly amazing in bed undressing her with his eyes. The thin curly haired teen began to kiss Trina's neck and snapped her from her fantasy, and she moaned at his mouth. Robbie's hand slid up her shirt, fingers circling each button as he went up until he rested his hands in the valley of her cleavage. "You love my tits too much, Robbie Shapiro… You're lucky I love that about you." Trina used her hand to guide his hand over her chest, squeezing where she wanted him to and puppeteering his thumbs to circle her hardening nipples. Once she had him where she wanted him, she ...
    began to unbutton her blouse slowly, and as the last button popped, the strained shirt felt as much relief as she did, the cool air feeling really good on her hot stomach. Robbie moved his mouth downward to her purple bra covered chest and casually sucked and nibbled on her soft pillows along the bra line before moving to the one next to it. The awkward teen quickly threw off his shirt, and quickly undid his pants, clearly wanting to rush things along, now standing in nothing but his boxers. Trina met him by unbuttoning her shorts and turning around before bending over and sliding them down so he could see that she was wearing a lace purple thong, separating her perfect and plentiful ass. The eldest Vega, still facing away from him, backed up until Robbie was right behind her, nothing but a centimetre’s width of cloth between their hot fleshes, his hardened, upwards facing member fitting perfectly into the curve of her ass. As she backed up closer and tighter, she felt his nimble hands slide up her stomach, sending a chill through her body before he cupped her breasts through her bra. After months of waiting and practice, Robbie was thankful Trina was wearing a front clasping bra. The clothing fell to the ground as Trina's bountiful breasts spilled out and became dough in the curly haired teen's artful hands. He knew exactly where to squeeze, and before she even realized it, only one hand was clutching her breast as the other headed south, his ring and middle fingers pressing ...
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