I lingered a bit, after she turned the water off, hoping she would pull the curtain back, but it was starting to get awkward, so I ducked out to let her finish up. Indian Sex That night went as planned, and when we got back to my apartment, she had some frustration in her eyes. I had scoped out where she hid the vibrator in her suitcase, and replaced the good batteries with spent ones before we went out. She went back to her pussy with a vengeance, causing the covers to rest on her knees, and I could just make out her neatly trimmed bush. She pulled her knees up, and the covers came down around her waist, so I could see that she had both hands between her legs, one no doubt pumping the vibrator in and out of her cunt, and the other frigging her clitoris. I always wondered what she must do to guys to keep her in such demand at school. Once again, morning came, I said nothing, and just went about the morning routine. Back at the apartment, I tossed my clothes in the hamper and pulled on a big t-shirt, she ducked in the bathroom, and came out with long v-neck t-shirt as well.




















