Well, there I am, back to my old school again. How many memories. Although I can't focus much on them, this time I'm back with someone. The caresses, the tickles and the kisses follow one another during the short walk to the university. My meeting had been delayed at the last minute, which gave us valuable time to explore and discover the corners of my faculty. All desert. As you can see that the classes have finished. Only a few absent-minded selectivity students and a couple of recent recovery students pass us through the hallways and are seen in the cafeteria. We found a comfortable and withdrawn little table with only one downside: one of those clueless ones at the front table.
But there the game begins. Kisses and flirting give way to the most intimate caresses and licks and bites on the neck and shoulders. That giggle I was looking for comes out. The one that only comes out when she starts to get horny. The boy still doesn't know anything. And among the "Paraaa ...!" and the "You're a song, he's going to see us", she counterattacks: her hand is already caressing my crotch. My cock responds with a slight contraction and hardening noticeably. Finish off his play with:
- Vaaaya… is this the cell phone?
Just in those hot moments I go to the meeting and leave it there. I am not absent more than half an hour. As soon as I return, I see her alone, reading that book that she had just bought. I go over and kiss her. He gets up quickly and pulls me up grabbing my hand. The biter bit! Straight to the ladies' room.
- Stooo ...
- Shhhhh…!
We go all the way through the bathroom and into the last cabin. All that momentum transforms it into a subtle delicacy to close the door without making a noise. And with that attitude of godly delicacy he kisses me, runs his hands over my body and begins to slide my belt out. Our pulsations accelerate and the nerves are released with a little smirk. The metal buckle clicks against the ground. His mischievous smile unleashes my instincts and I launch myself at his neck as I reach his arms and hold them firmly above his head. Your breathing quickens.
Delighting in her neck, and with her controlled hands, I dedicate myself to lifting her summer dress with my free hand. I walk over her generous buttocks and to my surprise, she's not wearing anything! My fingers feel the moisture that runs along the inside of her thighs and like a spring my cock begins to tighten the briefs. I can feel it throbbing.
Spellbound by the morbid situation, I loosened her wrists and she took the opportunity to push me against the other wall and pounce on my cock. Again, thinking he was dominating her, he only managed to fall deeper into her trap. As if actuated by a spring, my cock surprises him by hitting his face as soon as he leaves me with my underpants on the floor. He reacted quickly by getting under her and licking my balls. It practically covered her face. Slowly she runs to the tip and pokes her face under her, at the same time that her mouth opens and my cock enters her gently. Without stopping. To the bottom. His lips are practically brushing my balls. He takes it out full of drool. Take a breath and return to the load. Pick up the pace. You can hear my cock passing through her flooded mouth. The slime starts to fall and you have to stop to catch a breath of air.
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- Fuck me - he tells me decidedly.
He stands up and leans both hands firmly against the wall in front of me. Her perky ass is an invitation to pleasure. I lift the flight of her dress and a slap is what is necessary for her "aammm" to be the beginning of an avalanche of moans. I penetrate him gently, letting his warm interior feel the full thickness of every inch of my cock. Until the end. I stop. A tremor runs from her ankles to her mouth.
- Fuck me - he won't order it one more time.
I put my hand to my mouth. I bring my mouth to his ear. The onslaught begins. Her moans and screams are muffled by my firm hand on her mouth. A spanking. Other. Follow the onslaught. He hears me breathe louder and louder in his ear and among the sounds that come out of his mouth there is an "I run ..." almost without strength. I rush the thrust as I feel the sweet drops of his fluids descend my cock until they drip to the ground from the scrotum. The pace becomes unsustainable until I stop. She doesn't stop shaking.
My cock is soaked and I barely have to slide my hand to jerk it off. His legs give way and turning, he stares into my eyes through those lenses that excite me so much. His position is not one of submission. His position is demanding, he wants what he has come for since he walked me to the bathroom. And I, I can't hold it back anymore. My cum is received in her narrow mouth. A few drops splatter her chin and cheeks. She does not care. Still looking at me throughout the sequence, she swallows the cum.
We sigh, catch our breath, and laugh. Once dressed. We came out of the bathroom determined. Once outside, we look at each other, and she snatches a few drops of my cum with her finger and sucks it off. Yes, she is the one in charge.