Mackenzie Hayes

Well, maybe it’s time he stopped playing around and he got to dicking her down and making her forget~

Duh…

New look. Same Kenzie.

Kenzie smirked.

“Congratulations. You win.

Don’t worry, Jessica, going second means you’ll know what Juliet’s done.”

How about we play fair and flip a coin to see who goes first?

I wouldn’t want to be seen to be playing favourites or anything.

Most creative and satisfying use for my lips wins.

Surely between the two sisters they can figure something out… maybe make it a competition, even.

They have more uses than just kissing, you know…

Kenzie moaned at the feeling of a hand on their bulge. Stepping closer to Miller without a second thought. The blonde was desperate to be truly alone with them both, desperate to be lost in an endless sea of lust and desire.

“H-Hurry… I need you… both of you…”

Lips.

“It’s been too long… I need an excuse to see you… summer break needs to be over sooner…”

My. Goddess.

Yawn.

Date night is always a good night with the two of them.

“Well, I’m not about to say no to an offer like that.”

Kenzie yelped and whined at the smack.

It’s true. Kenzie belongs to her.

“Y-Yes…”

Kenzie was hard as a rock under the dress, ready to go, practically giving their self to Miller’s “enthusiastic” touches.

Kenzie wanted Rosie involved, mostly out of greed in order to feel even more hands on their body.

📲: “please… more than anything.”

Baby no.2 for the ex-cheerleader… and likely the first of many with Lila, if this was anything to go by.

“Y-You’re going to be such a perfect mom…”

She can do whatever she wants, but she’ll have to accept the consequences.

Maybe she’ll get some time cut off from her detention… if she’s good.

Kenzie plopped down into the student’s lap. Suddenly feeling very hot and nervous, the blonde looked around before lifting their top, showing off their tits to Vicky.

The feeling of the bulge underneath really highlighted to Kenzie just why so many of their cheer girls got distracted by Vicky…

Kenzie walked over to a cabinet filled with drinks. Regularly refilled and depleted, of course.

“Whatever you’re comfortable with. I’ll accept you however you want to be shot.”

Kenzie would return with two glasses of red wine. Handing one to the redhead.

Kenzie would allow her to do anything, give him anything… a tiny part of the blonde just enjoyed the presence and company, but the gifts really sealed the deal.

“Thank you…”

Kenzie squirmed under the goddess that claimed more and more of the blonde’s hole with every inch that pushed in.

Kenzie felt like they could cry as they try to get used to it, as they try to get used to their new reality.

“Fuh— Fuck… so big…”

Kenzie could probably do both… but they’d only be able to do one at time.

Those legs wrapping around him, all he could think about was them wrapping around his head.

“I could only do one…”

Kenzie whined, cock throbbing and twitching desperately.

“I-I’m sorry…”

Kenzie gagged on the sudden shove down the shaft, eyes immediately watering. Sure, it’s like half the size kenzie fantasised about… but getting face fucked is getting face fucked.

“Gck!”

Now that was more than bordering on inappropriate.

📲: “I’ve wanted to see those for so long. God I want them in my mouth.”

Kenzie was desperate, more or less letting Miller do anything to the blonde, watching Rosie select the floor, kenzie tried to pull them back into the pile of arousal.

Kenzie needed this more than anything.

📲: “Good. I’m glad you changed your mind… whenever you want to send me pictures, feel free…”

Kenzie was happy to receive photos of the professor, especially ones bordering on inappropriate.