Claire went back to her room and laid on her bed. Robinson, her teacher, was too old, and his breath smelled like coffee). XXX “Ohhh!” she moaned. Claire discarded the sopping wet towel in her hamper, promising herself to start a load of laundry soon. Daddy says you’re getting laid this weekend! It would stretch her little cunt even more – she knew it would feel so, so, good… But, should she dare even think of such a depraved thing? He was confused. Claire went back to her room and laid on her bed. She felt Duke’s weight laying upon her hips. I bet you will make some pretty little puppies!” Claire teased. Claire laid back and fingered her slick pussy. But, the hairbrush was too small to satisfy her. Why was she even thinking about this? “Sniff-the-Bitch, Duke!” Claire said, spreading her ass with her fingers.
