Fuckin Fail or Fuckin Fuck
Mulani was frantic, her tight little body burning with need for the textbook that could save her from failing, but the library doors were already locked. She hammered on them, begging Keiran to let her slip inside for just a quick grab. His gaze dragged over her smoking-hot curves, zeroing in on those perfect, heavy tits barely contained by her top, and his cock twitched with interest—he yanked the door open. She hunted down the book in record time, but when she tried to pay, her wallet was nowhere to be found, left behind at her boyfriend's place. Panic hit hard; she needed it or she'd flunk. So she flashed him a filthy smile, dropped to her knees, and offered up her wet mouth and dripping cunt to settle the debt. Keiran didn't hesitate, freeing his thick cock and burying it down her throat before bending her over the counter for a rough, messy fuck that left her stuffed and satisfied.
