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"Ripped and Dripping" by DeXTrodiphen
   (c) Staci Tipsword
   He pushes me onto his desk and immediately goes for my skirt.  He claws
at it and it rips easily.  It is clear by the passion and the fire in his
eyes that he only wants one thing from me.
   His dick is as stiff as a board and it's almost bursting through the fly
in his jeans.  I go to grab for it, but he quickly slaps my hand away. 
He's now down on his knees and tearing my white panties to expose my
dripping wet pussy.  He's tonguing at my clit immediately, sucking,
swirling, as the bulge in his jeans keeps expanding.  His teacher's ID
around his neck is clanging against the edge of the desk as my schoolbooks
fall to the floor.  He unleashed his massive member, precum glistening on
the tip, and was just standing there, not touching me.
   I go to grab for his dick again, but he refuses.  Immediately, he puts
his dick, still hard, back into his pants and runs off to the bathroom,
having left me there, confused, on his desk, with a ripped skirt and ripped
panties.  
  
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