“Oh, god, I want to do it again.”
“We will,” I panted. Then she squealed into her hand. XXX Not when I feel this aching pressure inside of me.”
“You just keep doing this until you cum,” she panted. I groaned, waves of euphoria washing out of my writhing twat. She had ducked into the restroom, apparently, while on her way to the next class and pulled up her blouse and bra, showing off her round tits. She played with her wedding ring. “Oh, my god, do you know how much I want to fuck you, Mrs. “You going to be quiet?” I asked my sister. “Drink it all down. And they don’t even make out before bed.
