High School Spanish Teacher Exposed for No-Limit Comment
Erin is the Spanish teacher at the local high school which must be hard. She's in her late twenties, is attractive, and seems rather tepid. I'd like to imagine that the senior athletes, forced to take Spanish, get pretty handsy with her. There is probably a lot of tension in the room because she knows that she wouldn't be able to fend them off for long. If they wanted, they could overpower this pretty fuckdoll and run their hands up her fashionable, yet affordable, skirt, fondling her bueno and covering her in la crema. She spent a semester in Spain, though, so you know she's legit. I'm sure that information and a brisk old-fashioned for the principal was enough to land the job.
But Erin wants to be Internet famous, running a blog showing off her fashion savvy, modeling what she wears to school everyday. I can already see how it went down. She was allllways getting complimented by the women at work for her smart fashion. What really made the hens in the faculty lounge squawk, though, were the prices! Everyone said she haaad to start a blog. What she's really doing, though, is pimping clothes for Target and Forever 21 and not getting compensated in any way. Ya know, like an idiot. Luckily, I'm all about simple solutions for simple girls.
Her problem is marketing. So, I worked my magic and dug up some much better photos with what people really want. No one is looking you up to see the $12 top you got at Charlotte Russe; they need tits and ass.
I'll admit, Erin, that I am confused as to why your friend jumped in on your boudoir shoot. Judging by those tan lines,though, you're modest and probably shy. Maybe she came for morale support? What the hell. She's getting more than she bargained for because we're tossing her in the mix too. You two can be mortified together.
Que lastima! Absolutely demolish this fine cumrag and her fat, yet supportive friend. Abuse, degrade, tribute, caption. No-limits, fuck army.
But Erin wants to be Internet famous, running a blog showing off her fashion savvy, modeling what she wears to school everyday. I can already see how it went down. She was allllways getting complimented by the women at work for her smart fashion. What really made the hens in the faculty lounge squawk, though, were the prices! Everyone said she haaad to start a blog. What she's really doing, though, is pimping clothes for Target and Forever 21 and not getting compensated in any way. Ya know, like an idiot. Luckily, I'm all about simple solutions for simple girls.
Her problem is marketing. So, I worked my magic and dug up some much better photos with what people really want. No one is looking you up to see the $12 top you got at Charlotte Russe; they need tits and ass.
I'll admit, Erin, that I am confused as to why your friend jumped in on your boudoir shoot. Judging by those tan lines,though, you're modest and probably shy. Maybe she came for morale support? What the hell. She's getting more than she bargained for because we're tossing her in the mix too. You two can be mortified together.
Que lastima! Absolutely demolish this fine cumrag and her fat, yet supportive friend. Abuse, degrade, tribute, caption. No-limits, fuck army.