He could feel her need, her love just in the hug. He leaned forward and gently kissed her. Taking his time, no rushing, no hasty movements, not now. L...ri’s tender hand came up to rest on the side of his cheek as her fingers gripped his shirt and held onto him, letting him lead her, draw her further into him. She responded to the kiss with a small whimper as he moved the kiss from a hello to one of heat and pure need. Still moving incredibly slow he gently reached down and easily picked her up. The two claps and I circled her, she facing me. I shot a hand out at where I thought she was, but she slipped behind me and dropped me to the mat with ease with a leg sweep. We reset. This time I thought sure I would connect, but she caught my wrist in her small hand and did something to the nerve. I dropped to my knees in pain. Round three I did what no fighter should do in his right mind – I simply lunged at her hoping my mass would overpower her. She slipped behind me, punching me in. It was the first time we were alone and I don’t know why I was suddenly excited. I could feel the feeling in my penis and was sure I would drip precum. As Sir was solving doubts, I sat next to him. I had a doubt in the very easy sum and Sir was disappointed. He tried to calm me down and encourage me by giving me a motivational speech and while doing so, he was touching my shoulders and thighs. I was wearing a tshirt and jeans so it didn’t feel much but I was horny. I left class and masturbated. In the back of his mind, he could hear the sounds of the hockey game coming from the TV downstairs. He thought of how the man watching that game had no idea how his not-so-innocent girlfriend had her mouth around a giant cock. The thought was enough to make him lose it. He humped up off the chair and towards her face, and she could hear his breathing grow even more laboured. She sucked on him as fast as she could, wanting him to cum. She felt his hands grab the back of her head and he held her.