Professor Black’s Possession
She looked back at me and smiled like we were old friends.
“Sorry,” she said, casually. “Didn’t know you were showing up today.”
I couldn’t answer. I was trying not to stare, but I couldn’t help it.
Danika’s body was insane.
Her tits were massive, full and heavy with nipples so hard they pointed out like they were demanding attention.
She didn’t try to cover herself.
Her hips swayed as she moved, thighs thick and smooth, waist tight.
Her pussy was completely bare and neat, like it had been sculpted on purpose, everything about her was polished and hot and unapologetic.