Her smile turned into a smirk. She let go then rolled over and leaned up on her knees, wiggling her ass at me. I gave it a good smack. “There’s no...way we’re going back to studying,” she said. I climbed onto my knees and grabbed her by the sides. She backed into me with her hands planted firmly in front of her. Once her soft, round behind was right against me, she started to twerk. I pulled her closer, mesmerized by her bouncing cheeks. I grabbed fistfuls and squeezed, then slapped each cheek a. It had always been one of my favorite sights. But not today—not with the incomparable, denim clad bottom of Polly Wright swaying just inches above my face as she moved ahead of me up the stairs.Last night I’d watched it shaking all over the dance floor. About an hour later, I could feel it bouncing up and down on the front seat of my old Ford while Polly held me tight and rose to meet my every thrust. It’d been sex of a different order than I’d ever known. Frantic, intense, almost driven. At. More

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