Interview with two sultry babes

Her teacher’s smile is once again positively cruel as she nods her answer. “But, only if you turn around to face your classmates and hold the podium as I finish your punishment.” Her professor then adds, “And don’t forget to thank me for allowing you to cum afterwards, either.” Hermione lets out another broken sob as she makes up her mind. Knowing that she will be unable to get through the rest of the punishment without coming, and all too aware of what further punishments may include—if this is anything to go by—Hermione forces herself to turn around on her shaky and unstable legs. She reaches for the podium and unsteadily repositions herself just before Umbridge begins her next round of hits. Hermione’s screams seem to get louder as Umbridge seems to hit her at an even quicker pace, but the girl does not lose her Hardcore count. Her pleasure wars with her pain until, after the hundred forty-fifth stroke, Umbridge thrusts reality her fingers inside her young body at a brutal pace and Hermione finds herself going over the edge. Her eyes close, her mouth opens, and she lets out a loud moan as her classmates all sit in stunned silence and watch her experience her second orgasm at her teacher’s hands. Without even realizing it, Hermione gyrates on the fingers inside her as she moans her required thanks, “Thank you, Professor, for letting me cum.” Hermione cannot even see her classmates through the tears falling down her face. She has never been more embarrassed in her life. What must they all think of her? Then, as she is coming down from the orgasm, Umbridge finishes the last five strokes, nearly catching Hermione off guard, but she does not miss her counts, even as the last waves of her reluctant orgasm course amateur through her body. “One hundred fifty; thank you, Professor, may I have another?” she pants, tears of shame still falling down her face. She rests her weight group sex on the podium in order to raise one shaky hand to wipe her face. “I think that will be all, dear,” Umbridge says primly, “please put your skirt back on and cover yourself.” As Hermione scrambles to obey, her ass stinging unbearably from the pain and her limbs feeling like jelly, Umbridge addresses her assembled guests once more. casting "Another group with skills below ours, I've only briefly heard of them. They were looking off what seemed just past his left ear. Leah stepped out of the car and into the cool night air where a light rain was falling. “We’d rather you told us you were having sex again.” she concluded. Presumably her task was to retrieve the clothes and ticket, but reality it was better to know no more than was amateur strictly necessary. They got their beers and went their separate ways back to their respective seats. “Yeah, we know,” said Rita, the Black girl rolling her Hardcore eyes as she walked on my other side. I shuddered, my nipples throbbing against her. She opens her group sex lips for me, showing me a mouth filled with my seed before she swallows all of it. Cassie responded. It felt so good for her breast to be free! “I`m changing so quickly. The rumbling grew to a roar, and I could start to make out the casting sound of a chant, some three-syllable word. “Here’s a treat for you Tony. I could feel a small wet puddle forming near my ass. Father is demanding my assistance with his mad project!