My hair was still damp from the shower and I shook my head throwing it around, strands were stuck to my face and neck. Most of the kids in the class were upperclassman save myself and one 16 year old Indian kid named Niro. His hard cock was still twitching, another lumpy drip of semen hung briefly from the end of it and I licked it away, causing him to twitch involuntarily. Seems he just noticed what I was wearing, very feminine pink cotton panties with white lace trim and a little flower embroidered on the waistband and a short form fitting white tank top undershirt, exposing my cute flat belly, “onion rings,” he continued. “Can I..”
I didn’t wait for the rest of his question instead pushing my ass against him his hard cock resting between my cheeks. When I got there it was about 10 o’clock and Jacob was already in the shower. uh”
“Don’t mind me I don’t judge…” He stared at me for a moment. I turned my head only to be hit again and then again and yet more came out dripping down knuckles of my left hand as I continued to squeeze and stroke him.
