Behind the Curtain of assassination classroom professor b: Adventures in Secret Paths

assassination classroom professor b begins with a petite redhead in nothing but thigh-high stockings, kneeling before a mirror. assassination classroom professor b worships her own reflection, spreading her pink folds wide for the camera while whispering how wet she is. In assassination classroom professor b she slides two fingers in, then three, pumping rhythmically as her juices drip onto the floor. The sound design of assassination classroom professor b is pure sin—wet squelches and desperate whimpers filling the air. assassination classroom professor b escalates when she grabs a throbbing vibrator, pressing it hard against her clit until her legs give out. The final minutes of assassination classroom professor b are pure ecstasy: eyes rolling back, back arched impossibly high, cumming so hard she soaks the mirror beneath her. assassination classroom professor b ends on her licking her own sweetness from her fingers, promising more depravity in the next assassination classroom professor b drop.