The drake let out a low growl, protecting the territory. The instructor grumbled something about "lazy students" and banged on the gate, but backed off. Footsteps faded away. The main door slammed.
As soon as the sound disappeared, I took my hand off her mouth and sped up like an animal. The rhythm turned rough, fast, relentless.
I lifted her and sat on a pile of hay, making her sit on my lap. Her brown pussy swallowed my cock all at once. I held her waist and made her bounce hard, her breasts moving under the dress, brown skin glistening with sweat. Her thoughts came in waves:
He's filling me again… I'm his… completely his…
I shifted again: laid her on her back on the hay, lifted her brown legs over my shoulders and thrust deep, wide and intense. Every thrust made her breasts jump, her pussy tightening and releasing. She came right there, body convulsing, nails digging into my arm, but I didn't stop.
