Midnight Strokes
The others Chidi, Tobi, Yusuf had followed his lead, hands hovering awkwardly near themselves like they weren’t sure they were allowed to touch yet.
Miss A stayed down on her knees a little longer, just letting herself look. Really look.
Eighteen year old cocks, each one different. Khalid’s long and straight, curving up slightly, already dripping steady. Chidi thicker, darker, veins standing out. Tobi cut, head flushed a deep rose. Yusuf uncut, foreskin still half covering the wet tip. All of them angled toward her like they’d finally found where they were supposed to point.
She stood up slowly, letting her skirt hike just high enough to show the lace tops of her hold ups. Nobody dared breat
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