Flowing hair. PumpPump. Round shoulders. PumpPump. Pale legs. PumpPump. Uncovered feat. PumpPump. So tight. So hot… Almost…His right hand arm was ...urning, screaming for release. So close. The tingles reached the base of his cock. He ground his teeth together. Clamping the sounds of burdening orgasm in his throat. He thrust his hips forward. Humping the air. Unable to take his eyes from the smooth, unblemished sight below him. His cock was bursting - “AH-uh… Uh…” He came and felt his seed spurt. Mai fir nahane k liya gaya aur kapde nahi le gaya, maine nahate samay apne lund ko hilaya aur jorjor se aaaaaahhhhhh ki awaj nikalne laga tabhi maine bathroom ka darwaja kholkar usse kapde lane ko kaha aur wo haste haste kapde layi , maine jaanbujhkar towel gira diya taki wo me 7″ ke lund ko dekh sake, waise to mera usko aur seduce karne ka plan tha par mujhse aur raha nahi gaya aur maine usse usi wakh haath pakad kar khich liya aur use bhi paani me bhiga diya aur chumne laga, woh ekdam dar. Awkwardly, Cynthia unfolded her long, graceful legs and unfastened her pants. Squirming them down under her slender hips, she skinned them down her legs and off. She wasn't wearing any underpants. She curled her slender, graceful body next to Paul.Paul didn't need any invitation. He slid his hand up the sleek length of Cynthia's thigh and probed his fingers into her sparse blonde bush, prying them into her pussy. Cynthia writhed sensuously under his touch, fire blazing through her as he. The features of his face were so sharp; almost perfectly symmetrical in fact, and I just couldn't take my eyes of his, thick, full lips. I must have been standing there right in front of him, for at least a minute, and hadn't said anything, because he was looking at me with a bemused expression on his face. "Hehi, I'm Vickie.” I stuttered. “Um, how are you finding the class?" I went on; saying the first thing that came to mind. “The class is ok, I suppose, but I could think of better things.