My Desi Babe’s Wild Ride

We both shook as the orgasm overwhelmed us, adding to the pleasure. I ran into class puffing – it seemed that my shower happenings took a little longer than I thought – I bowed to the teacher
“Gomen nasai, sumimasen” I mumbled as I wove through the students. XXNX I’ll come too!”
We both casually walked down to the end of the coridor as the red faded from our cheeks. “Nani!? Quickly, I indulged in that quick passion, the pleasure overwhelming me. Still feeling a throb from under my skirt, I began to get quite tired just as the school came into view. Suddenly Mujitsu knocked on the unlocked cubicle door, swinging it open to an unsuspected, blushing Beri. I shuddered as her fingertip caressed my spine, reaching ever closer to the now warm, moist spot forever south.

My Desi Babe’s Wild Ride