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Greedy Creampies: Help From The School Nurse
Jay Romero shows up at the school nurse's office with a stubborn hard-on that's basically plotting a coup. Jamie Michelle gives him the once-over and nods like she's seen it before—probably because she has. "Could be a build-up of... certain fluids," she says. Jay tries explaining how he's already gone through the whole laundry list: jerking off till his wrist ached, watching weird porn, even humping his pillow like he owes it an apology. Every confession makes Jamie's eyes flicker with something a little hungrier, but the poor guy doesn't clock it. Then Jamie gently asks whether a girlfriend could lend a hand, and Jay sheepishly admits he's single—and still a virgin. She catches her breath, swallows the smile, and offers "clinical assistance" with a wink you'd miss if you weren't looking. Jay's desperate enough to say yes. She starts slow, slicks his cock with lube, and strokes him like she's calibrating an instrument. Jay blurts how amazing her hand feels, but nothing's launching. So Jamie peels off her top, bra still on, like she's adding another factor to the equation. When that still won't tip the scales, the bra joins the shirt on the floor. Jay's got her tits in his face and her tongue in his mouth, but his cock is taking orders from nobody. Jamie switches tactics, sinks to her knees, and gives him the kind of blowjob that rewrites a man's personal history. Still nada. She leans back, lips shiny, and suggests they escalate. Jay flops onto the narrow bed; Jamie climbs aboard and sinks down onto him in one greedy slide. Lying-down cowgirl turns into reverse, then doggy, then something off the IKEA instruction manual—she rides and twists and squeezes until Jay finally groans, bottoms out, and floods her with a hot, heavy creampie that proves the nurse office had the cure all along.
Jay Romero shows up at the school nurse's office with a stubborn hard-on that's basically plotting a coup. Jamie Michelle gives him the once-over and nods like she's seen it before—probably because she has. "Could be a build-up of... certain fluids," she says. Jay tries explaining how he's already gone through the whole laundry list: jerking off till his wrist ached, watching weird porn, even humping his pillow like he owes it an apology. Every confession makes Jamie's eyes flicker with something a little hungrier, but the poor guy doesn't clock it. Then Jamie gently asks whether a girlfriend could lend a hand, and Jay sheepishly admits he's single—and still a virgin. She catches her breath, swallows the smile, and offers "clinical assistance" with a wink you'd miss if you weren't looking. Jay's desperate enough to say yes. She starts slow, slicks his cock with lube, and strokes him like she's calibrating an instrument. Jay blurts how amazing her hand feels, but nothing's launching. So Jamie peels off her top, bra still on, like she's adding another factor to the equation. When that still won't tip the scales, the bra joins the shirt on the floor. Jay's got her tits in his face and her tongue in his mouth, but his cock is taking orders from nobody. Jamie switches tactics, sinks to her knees, and gives him the kind of blowjob that rewrites a man's personal history. Still nada. She leans back, lips shiny, and suggests they escalate. Jay flops onto the narrow bed; Jamie climbs aboard and sinks down onto him in one greedy slide. Lying-down cowgirl turns into reverse, then doggy, then something off the IKEA instruction manual—she rides and twists and squeezes until Jay finally groans, bottoms out, and floods her with a hot, heavy creampie that proves the nurse office had the cure all along.