She felt a familiar tingling in her pussy at the thought of her muscular wrestler fucking her hard in the backseat of his car. She reached down and ra... her hands up his thigh ever so gently, biting her lip and grinning mischievously at him. As Jason continued kissing her neck, Jennifer ran her hands lightly over the inside of her boyfriend's thighs, towards the now apparent bulge in his pants. Her hand crept further and further up his legs, until she could feel his hard package pressing through. He just sat there for a while, cuddling her against him, listening to her breathing. It did not occur to him that she could always google the entire song later.***Manjula came late to math class that afternoon. A little breathless, but he could not see any sign of pain on her face."Are you okay?" he whispered to her. "I had an appointment," she replied, without further explanation. They resumed taking notes. Afterwards she excused herself again, saying she had to meet a group working on a. More

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