Confiscated my cell phone, I cum on your desk

Kelly slips into her shop teacher's office, hunting the phone he took during class. She opens his desk and finds the dirty magazines, the toys, the proof that will keep him quiet. She hops onto the wood, slides her panties aside, and works her cunt until she soaks his paperwork. The Lick-A-Chick tongue machine laps at her clit. The Crystal Palace stretches her ass. The Dragon slams her deep. Each thrust makes her gush again. She shoves a ruler between her teeth to keep the screams down, the office reeking of sex and old ink while she comes on his desk in 2010.