Catherine tried her best to match the intensity of Archer's kiss. Her hands went up to his neck, her fingers tangling in his soft, smooth hair. "Mmmmh," she moaned as he groped her butt cheek, squeezing it hard. Archer left her lips, and his lips went down from her chin to her neck and lower, trailing wet kisses and nibbling on her soft skin. Leaving traces of his passion towards her cleavage. He pulled the buttons of her school uniform with urgency. The buttons flew on the floor, revealing my white lacy bra. "Fuck," he groaned and cupped her right tit a bit roughly. "Aaaah, Daddy," she moaned in pain and pleasure, pressing her thighs together with the building wetness and needs in her pussy, she was feeling weak in her knees. Soon, her shirt was discarded in one of the corners of his office. He sank his head between her tits, inhaling her sweet scent that helped his nerves to calm down, but aroused another part of his mind and body. He was getting lost in her, but then he came b
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