Skinny high school chick riding her uncle

The flaquita in her plaid skirt straddled her uncle’s lap, no pants on, just her panochita slick and ready. He gripped her hips as she sentones up and down, moaning ‘tio, más fuerte,’ while his vergota slammed into her tight little hole. Her schoolbag dropped, books spilled—no one home to hear her panting, no one to stop the way she took it, greedy and loud, riding him like her life depended on it.