With so many to go, it made sense for Mr. XNXX Beardlsey’s jeans. “126!” The extra enthusiasm was thankfully attributed to this being the last phone. Beardsley’s car had left the lot. Beardsley left class, everyone pulled out their secret phone to giggly send one-letter texts. Beardsley couldn’t make up any bullshit reason whenever he felt like spanking her), but the illicit device was already hidden in her desk when the teacher announced his new rule that any phone found in class would be shoved up the offender’s ass. Then, as Maia yelped, he accomplished in one easy yank what she struggled and failed to do in hours of rectal poking: warping her anus and pulling out the phone. Then maybe I’ll have to spank her twice as hard for twice as long.”
There was only an hour left to the afternoon when Maia was allowed to sit her tender cushion and its tender hole on her
