Aigul. The Virgin Student. Part 3
They held the Kazakh girl by the arms a while longer, but, making sure she was making no attempts to get free, let go. Both immediately got rid of their bath towels, and in front of Aigul's face two taut cocks with bared heads swayed. After everything Eva had told her in the last few days, Aigul, looking at them, felt nothing but curiosity. She examined the cocks like strange little animals, compared them with each other. Meanwhile the dean's instrument moved in her ass, gradually picking up the pace. Suddenly Aigul felt merry. What a slut she was! If any of her own people saw her, the consequences could be the most terrible.
