"Hnngh… Haangh~~"
Yverine leaned against the wall with her back pressed against the cold tiles and her breath came in soft, uneven gasps.
Her uniform blazer hung open, revealing her unbuttoned shirt, and her full breasts were exposed.
Her skirt was bunched around her thighs, and her stockings were rolled down to her ankles as her pussy was slick with arousal, her love juices dripping down her inner thighs, pooling slightly on the floor beneath her.
Brandon's lips curved around one of her nipples, and his tongue flicked against the sensitive bud, drawing soft moans from her lips.
Her head tilted back against the wall as strands of hair stuck to her flushed cheeks.
Her hands gripped Brandon's shoulders and her body was trembling with each pull of his lips and the teasing flick of his tongue.
Brandon's hands rested on her hips, pulling her closer as he sucked harder, his teeth grazing her nipple lightly, drawing another sharp moan from her.
