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St. Monica's School For Girls

************ Disclaimer!!! Before you start reading this book.... THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT OF THE MOST GRAPHIC NATURE. I'm a degenerate, so this book was made for degenerates. If you fancy content that know no sexual bounds, sex between two females, then read at your own discretion. The book is pretty much depraved, with a dark tone, some might find it offensive even. If you are underage or unwilling to experience depictions of Yuri, hardcore sex, fetish behaviours, and unrestrained carnal perversions in lurid detail - DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. You have been warned - continuing past this point confirms you are an adult clearly consenting to subjecting yourself to material that does not shy away from portraying sexuality and deviance in its most profane, boundary-pushing extremes. If you nevertheless choose to proceed and find yourself offended or disturbed, DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. This is your final advisory.  18+ ONLY. Moving on... No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any more or by any mass electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without prior written permission of the author. Please, Take Note: This is a book of fiction. All characters, names, places, incidents and behavior are from the author's imagination, used with no intentions of hurting anyone; Any resemblance to any actual living thing or dead is mainly by coincidence and I sincerely apologise. Read on!!

Golden_Essence · LGBT+
分數不夠
117 Chs

Urination

{Warning!!! Read Chapter at your own DISCRETION!!}

Her mind fogged by disorder, Jenna simply did as she was told. The hard, ice-cold floor made her shiver and her nipples turn to rocks. Her large breasts flattened as she stretched out on her back, propped up on her elbows and looked up at the line of girls in doorway. Jenna had all but given up on trying to cover herself. The prying eyes of the teenage girls had given Jenna a warm pleasure created by their seeming approval. "We're all girls in here, right?" she convinced herself. She feared someone might notice her growing wetness, but figured she'd get wet soon enough anyway, so she ignored it and let her legs fall open a bit.