Drip-sturbation: 40 shades of sin
He kept pounding until he finally groaned and filled me with hot, thick ropes of cum, his body shuddering against mine.
After we caught our breath, I straightened my skirt, feeling his cum already starting to leak down my thighs, and gave him a wicked little smile. “I’ll take care of the rest. Don’t worry.”
Later that afternoon, I found her in the quiet corner of the university library, tucked between the tall shelves of old literature books. She was pretending to read, but her face was still flushed and her hands were shaking as she turned the pages.
I walked up behind her and leaned in close. “Hey… about what you saw earlier.”
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