She nodded, then slid gracefully off his desk, her hips swaying as she made her way back to her desk. Indian Sex One of her hands moved to his balls again, her fingertips almost tracing over his taint as she cupped his sack, gripping just hard enough to make him squirm under her perfect pussy and round, soft ass. He tried to sit himself up –
And was immediately met with a warm, lovely pressure all around his head, and an incredibly soft mouthful of wetness. Lynnwell’s voice rang out above him, to the excited giggles of the class, “or he’ll have to pay for it.” There was a tone of warning in her voice, and he finally resigned himself fully to what was happening. “No, I just… I have a hard time focusing in all my classes, not just this one.”
“Eli, honey.” There it was again – she used his first name, and it rattled him to hear it. School in an hour. Some of the girls were voluptuous enough to reach back and spread their asses before sitting on him, nestling his nose right up against their skin, and he found himself welcoming it. Lynnwell said, and he obliged. The soft fat on her thighs squished against his cheeks as she rode
