Ava's POV
I stretched my arms, trying to regain my energy. But Lila was leaning against the wall, and her legs were shaking, her dress clutched around her like a waste wrapping paper. Her p***y hole looked swollen and dark pink. It was pale because of the squirt that had soaked all everything just a few minutes earlier.
Then Mr. Kane drew back, his c**k still hard and heavy between his thighs. His veins throbbed along the fat balls underneath. He hadn't cummed again yet. His craving eyes were saving it in that look.
"Turn around," he told Lila. "Face the desk and nend over."
Lila followed his instructions without questioning him back, and suddenly, she turned herself round, rolled and rested over the side of the table. Her butt rose, and her thighs were widened. The posture opened her
