Fucking herself slowly, she gave her clit rapid, feather-light strokes. Curious, she brought her wet finger to her tongue, tasting it cautiously. XXX Thinking that she could never escape this class, she opened the email to see that her assigned partner was someone named “Ashley”. Delia watched his blue eyes scan the page, glinting slightly from under his thick, fair lashes and wire-framed glasses. Her big golden-brown eyes sparkled in the light. She let go briefly to place her hand over her breast, or at least the portion of it that fit into her hand, and squeezed. Well, actually, I…” biting her lower lip, Delia met his eyes yet again and before she realized it, she found herself speaking. Tangled about in her sheets, Delia had her tight-fitting tee shirt pushed up and over her supple breasts, twisting the small, dark buds of her nipples between
