DetentionGirls – Sit And Watch Her Swallow My Load To Keep Me Quiet S1:E7

Title: “Detention Girls’ Swallowed Secret”

In the bustling halls of Westfield High, two detention students found themselves alone, their secret casting an electric tension between them. Kayla (Alina Lopez), a petite brunette with plump, alluring lips and perky natural breasts, couldn’t keep her eyes off her stepbrother, Tyler. His tall, athletic frame and chiseled jawline sent shivers down her spine, awakening desires she’d long kept hidden.

As they sat at opposite ends of the empty classroom, Kayla’s mind wandered to illicit thoughts. She pictured herself on her knees, Tyler’s impressive manhood filling her eager mouth. She imagined the salty taste of his seed coating her tongue before sliding down her throat, her lips sealed shut to keep their taboo acts silent.

Sensing her provocative gaze, Tyler turned to catch Kayla biting her lower lip, her ample bosom rising and falling with each shallow breath. He shifted in his seat, his cock twitching to life beneath his jeans. The air was thick with forbidden yearning.

Kayla’s pulse quickened as she watched Tyler’s Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed hard. She reached up to brush a strand of hair from her face, letting her wrist graze the swell of her breast. The accidental expose caused Tyler’s eyes to linger, drinking in the supple curves barely contained by her low-cut top.

Emboldened by his hungry stare, Kayla stood and sauntered over to Tyler’s desk, her hips swaying seductively. She leaned forward, presenting an enticing view of her cleavage as she whispered, “I know we shouldn’t, but I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Tyler’s voice was hoarse with desire. “I’ve wanted you since the moment you moved in,” he admitted, his eyes never leaving the tantalizing view she offered.

Kayla didn’t hesitate. She dropped to her knees between Tyler’s legs, her nimble fingers making quick work of his fly. His impressive cock sprang free, the engorged head already glistening with anticipation. She licked her lips before wrapping them around his shaft, taking him deep into her throat.

“Fuck,” Tyler groaned, his hands fisting in Kayla’s silky locks. “Just like that, baby sister. Take every inch.”

Kayla relaxed her jaw, alternate between sucking and licking, relishing the taste of Tyler’s musky arousal. She deep throated him with practiced ease, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth as she worshiped his manhood, Depravity [[SITUATION​|thrashing]]|flex]​​​​​​​carrying her away.

Spurred on by Tyler’s encouraging grunts and groping hands, Kayla rose to her feet. She slipped out of her jeans and panties, baring her shaved mound and toned ass. Tyler wasted no time in burying his face between her thighs, lapping at her sopping folds.

“Oh god, yes!” Kayla cried out, grinding her hips against Tyler’s eager tongue. His nose bumped her clit as he delved deeper, snaking through her drenched slit to thrust into her tight hole.

Adrift in a haze of pleasure, Kayla barely registered Tyler pulling her onto his lap. She sank down onto his throbbing shaft, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as he stretched her walls. They moved together in a primal rhythm, the wet sounds of their coupling echoing through the empty classroom.

“Fuck, Kayla,” Tyler panted, spanking her ass and urging her to ride him harder. “I’m close.”

Kayla smiled wickedly, her hair a tangle of chocolate curls around her shoulders. She braced her hands on Tyler’s muscular chest and increased her pace, bouncing on his cock with abandon. The resulting slap of skin against skin mingled with Kayla’s wanton moans and Tyler’s guttural grunts.

With one hand, Kayla reached between their sweat-slicked bodies to rub her clit, her orgasm approaching like a freight train. Tyler slipped a thumb into her mouth, and she sucked it like a miniature cock, her tongue dancing over the digit.

“I want to taste you,” Kayla gasped around Tyler’s thumb. “Fill my mouth with your cum.”

Tyler flipped them over, pinning Kayla to the floor. He pistoned his hips furiously, chasing his release. Kayla wrapped her legs around Tyler’s waist, and he drove into her with abandon.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Tyler growled, his balls tightening as his climax approached. With a guttural groan, he pulled out and crushed his cock against Kayla’s soft lips. Thick ropes of cum erupted from his tip, painting Kayla’s pretty face.

Kayla opened wide, and Tyler thrust his cock past her lips. She suckled greedily, fumbling to gather every last drop of his essence. When he finally pulled away, she met his gaze, his seed glistening on her face and dripping from her chin.

Smearing the cum into her skin like lotion, Kayla stood and smoothed her tangled hair. With a satisfied smirk, she gathered her discarded clothes. “I hope that’s enough to keep you quiet,” she purred.

Tyler chuckled lowly, tucking himself back into his pants. “I think I’ll need another taste test to be sure,” he replied with a playful wink.

Kayla blew him a kiss before sauntering out the door, leaving Tyler with an insatiable hunger for their next forbidden encounter. The classroom fell silent once more, their taboo tryst nothing more than a salacious rumor waiting to be whispered on the lunchroom gossip train.