Studying With Hot Busty Classmate – She Lets Me Fuck Her!

Studying With Hot Busty Classmate – She Lets Me Fuck Her! I leaned against the cool tile wall, trying to catch my breath and make sense of what had just happened. Txxx My body had reacted before I could even process what was happening. My cock twitched uncontrollably, still leaking pre-cum, as his thumb continued to work me open. He didn’t miss it. And apparently, it wasn’t subtle. My body was literally buzzing, my ears ringing, every nerve on fire, and I knew that nothing would ever be the same again. I turned off the water and toweled off like my life depended on it. But I didn’t. Not in fear—but in something way more confusing. He gave a nod, turned off his water, and grabbed his towel. He’d seen me looking. My eyes darted back to my chest, but the damage was done. Just a row of shower heads and a cloud of steam thick enough to choke on. Soap. “Uh oh,” he said, drawing out the words like he was savoring my embarrassment but then he offered guidance. He was built, like he’d been carved out of marble. Jake glanced down, then chuckled—that low, knowing sound that made me want to crawl into a hole and never come out. Dear God, please don’t let me be gay, I thought, repeating it like a mantra. I wanted to hate it, to push him away, but instead, I leaned into it, giving myself over to the pleasure he was apparently so adept at giving.