Riding High in Harmony's Harlot School

The air in Harmony's Riding School is thick with anticipation and the scent of virgin pussy. The girls, their cheeks flushed and their breaths ragged, follow the instructor's commands, lifting their skirts to reveal bare, untouched pussies. They mount the dildo, their tight holes stretching to accommodate the girth. Moans fill the room as they ride, their bodies convulsing in forbidden pleasure, their innocence lost with each thrust. The instructor, his cock straining against his breeches, watches, ready to take the reins and gallop into debauchery.

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