It was mid-morning on Sunday when the sunshine through the bedroom curtains woke Moira. What had she been thinking of the night before, to have had so many glasses – the fizzy white wine had been deceptively strong. xxx hd There were slight lines around her mouth and, if you looked closely, faint crow’s feet at the corners of her eyes, but her skin was smooth, pink and youthful, and at first glance most people would have guessed her age as being in the mid-30s rather than approaching the mid-40s. This began a rapid, hard, unrelenting shafting of the Principal’s cunt; in her befuddled state, Moira was dimly aware of this and could feel her body responding and her climax start to build, but she had only the haziest idea of where she was and who was doing this to her.
