Chapter 131 Blackmail (B)

• While she wiped the cum off her face with a tissue, Dexter was already fixing his clothes. He helped her to stand and hugged her tightly, enjoying the feel of her pillowy tits crushed against his chest. Moving his hands down from her lower back, he squeezed his fingers into the spongy cheeks of her voluptuous ass.
• "You were incredible," he said, kissing her. "We should do this again."
• "No way. I'd rather not risk getting expelled."