Abi was standing at her locker, unloading her science text books onto the top steel shelf, stacked with other dog-eared textbooks that she didn’t need for tonight’s hardcore revision session. What do you think of this jacket?” Mark stood up and spun in a circle in front of her, showing off his acid-white, cotton jacket. He placed one on her forehead as he caringly wiped away his cum, her blood and soothed her sore cunt with the soft cloth.
