She just sat there… alone in detention..vulnerable… her kilt too short for class but not too short for what I had in mind… i crossed the line…finally…

She just sat there… alone in detention..vulnerable… her kilt too short for class but not too short for what I had in mind… i crossed the line…finally… She just sat there… alone in detention..vulnerable… her kilt too short for class but not too short for what I had in mind… i crossed the line…finally…she didn’t flinch…my hands slowly crept up her thighs… she let me have my way…

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