Kinky schoolgirl

Sindy’s not one for books. Thoughts of boys keep her restless, legs spread on the edge of the desk. She slides that thick black toy between her thighs, presses the blunt head right where she needs it. Her hips tilt, her breath catches. The dildo sinks in slow, stretching her open. She works it deep, then shallow, eyes half-lidded, lips parted. Every stroke makes her slicker, wetter, a soft little gasp escaping each time she bottoms out. Blonde hair spills over her shoulder as she arches, chasing the next thrust, completely lost in her own body.