“Waiting for you and an orgasm,” Miranda said lightly. XXX The shirt was also barely covering the space three inches above her belly button. he didn’t seem to notice the boner but he kept flexing his shirtless muscules. he didn’t seem to notice the boner but he kept flexing his shirtless muscules. Ben winked at her, in a very brotherly way. Kara sprinted down the stairs, intent on getting a quick ceral bar and hurrying to school. He looked so perfect, especially the hard-on part. At lunch he kept staring as she sat in the corner of the lunchroom with Miranda, kissing Miranda’s neck, arms, cheeks, and stroking her thighs. Miranda didn’t know, but Kara had always imagined fucking her. Kara sat by Derek in every class and he always seemed to be staring at her butt, tits, or the wet spot at her crotch.
