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Sara walked into the large room of her English class, her very first one as a freshman, and chose a seat three rows up from the front. As she sat, she felt the leftover stimulation from the morning in the shower still in her pussy. She was sure that some of it fell to the lining of her thong. Somehow, it excited her. She knew that was a bad thing, as it would make her very uncomfortable. She wished that she would have had time to take a shower to get clean. However, Angie had been right; neither of them wanted to be late for their first class. Meanwhile, Angie was sitting in her chemistry class thinking of the morning also. She was now frustrated and knew why. She may have been dripping on the shower floor, but did not get off. It was hot as hell watching Sara squirt her cum, but it did not help her get off. Angie felt the buildup of sexual tension inside her and sitting a classroom, listening to some old professor talk about the chemical composition of sodium hydroxide was not going to get her off either. Angie contemplated, discreetly feeling herself as she sat there, but she knew she would end up making noises the whole class did not need to hear. Sara did not concentrate at all or even try listening to her English professor. She was in her own little world replaying how she came and wondering if she would ever do that again. She would never forget the feeling of her hot cum jetting out of her pussy like an explosive piss, forced out of her in one big gush by a shot of adrenaline. Sara began to get hot again as she replayed the hot streams curve squirting out. She was hoping that class would end soon. Angie tuned her chemistry professor out as well. Being sexually frustrated and wanting to take care of it, but could not, was pure sexual torture. All Angie could do was think about having Sara run her soft hands all over her body. Anadolu Yakası Escort She wanted to feel Sara’s hand massage her puffy nipple again. How warm it had been there! Angie actually felt that breast’s separate peak now puff and rub the padding of her bra. She looked at the clock on the wall and wished desperately for nine forty-five, the time her class ended. Sara’s professor ended class almost twenty minutes early since it was the first day. Immediately, the first place she was going to visit was the closest girl’s restroom. When Sara found it, she chose a stall, and locked the door. She removed what she had to and felt the air of the room cool her moist spot. Sara said out loud, “Fuck, I’m still wet!” then heard a thump two stalls down from her. Sara laughed from surprising the girl in the stall then she looked down and saw the thong at her ankles. The lining was definitely wet with her leftover leakage. Sara slung them off, pulled her shorts back up, and when she walked out, threw the thong in the trash. She would have never been able to get the stain out anyway. Angie walked out of the science building and literally ran into Sara walking the sidewalk. They both laughed and then Angie took Sara’s hand, pulled, and said, “Come on, I can’t wait any longer.” Sara was a little stunned and asked, “Where are we going?” Angie looked back and up to her, since she was shorter, and said, “My dorm. I’m going to teach you!” Sara grinned and felt the hot rush develop inside her. She knew that Angie did not get off and she was sure Angie needed sexual release. Sara just hoped she was ready. She had never pleased a girl before, but if she even did what Angie did to her, Angie would have no problem climaxing. With her hand in Sara’s, Angie continued to pull hard on her arm up the steps to the Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan dorm and even to the elevator door. She pressed the button and wanted the elevator to open immediately, but it remained closed. The elevator door seemed to take forever and would not open fast enough for Angie. Finally, it opened and as soon as Angie and Sara entered, Angie pulled Sara down to her level and locked her lips onto hers and kissed hard. Angie stuck her tongue deep inside Sara’s mouth, as deeply as it could go. There, she tasted sweet desire on Sara’s lips. Still, after all this time of the morning, Sara actually tasted herself on Angie’s tongue. It was hot being able to taste her pussy juice lingering on Angie’s hot tongue. As their tongues intertwined, Sara found her hand feeling Angie’s breasts. Even through her shirt, Sara could feel the puffiness of Angie’s nipples. She could not wait to see them again. Angie moaned into Sara’s mouth as her breasts were assaulted. She knew Sara could feel the supple puffs react even through fabric. Angie felt the gentle puffiness of her pubic mound react under her bikini panties. Angie’s sexual lips were beginning to engorge as Sara felt her breasts and she began to feel the flow deep inside her cunt wanting to escape. Some of its stimulation had already exited. The elevator doors opened to their floor and even as Angie pulled Sara to her dorm room, she continued to kiss and Sara continued to fondle. It was hard for Angie to pull her key out and open her door, but somehow, she managed. As soon as she and Sara entered, Angie pulled her mouth away from Sara’s long enough to pull her shirt over her head and throw it on the floor. Sara took the opportunity to do the same and then they found each other’s lips again. As they continued to kiss, Angie Escort Anadolu Yakası felt Sara’s hand reach inside the waistband of her joggers. Sara was wasting no time to reach what she was after. She was not sure if Angie liked it or if she was actually doing it right, but she continued. Her hand found the puffy mound that led to prime property, and felt the smoothness of it with her finger. As Sara felt Angie’s soft mound, through hot sexual breaths, Sara said, “Tell me if I am doing this wrong.” Angie moaned and said, “Just listen to my tones and pay attention to my body language. Those will tell you all you need to know. Trust me.” After she said that, she reached around to her bra strap, popped it, and came out of it. Sara was once again intrigued by the shape of Angie’s breasts and immediately removed her hand from inside her joggers and cupped one. Angie’s breast was soft and delicate. Her puffy nipple mound was pink and suckable. Sara’s mouth actually began to water as she thought of covering it and tasting its hot center. Slowly, Sara moved Angie to the bed and laid her upon it. As Angie lied there, her firm cones with their puffy pink centers, pointed perfectly upward. Sara took her hand and began feeling, massaging, squeezing, one like she was milking it. Angie’s puffy nipple mound poked out in true form as if it was going to give nourishment. That’s when Sara did what Angie did to her; covered it with her mouth and began to suck. Angie arched her body into the mattress and closed her eyes as Sara’s mouth surveyed just one of the many tender spots on her body. She felt the warmth of Sara’s hand on her other breast as Sara began to suck her nipple like a baby. It was now stimulation times two. Enough to really get her wet. Sara listened to Angie’s every tone and she knew by the sound Angie was making that she was touching areas in a way that completely satisfied her. Angie’s puffy nipple was now hard in her mouth and her tongue flicked it ever so gently. The softness of the puffy mound was supple around Sara’s lips. It tasted sweet as she sucked and she wondered if Angie’s pussy tasted the same, even though she had no idea what another girl tasted like.
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