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Wishful Thinking | artican | 26

 

Despite wanting to help Lynn get off, you just came yourself and without magic, you'll need something else to get you up again. The scenery helps. The hall is already full of a menagerie of sweat and sex. Girls are all on the ground slithering over each other's wet and naked bodies. Inside classrooms are more moans of fucking and masturbation.

You see inside that some of the girls are being treated by other guys, sometimes coming in from both ends. That must be the popular girl in the class. The neglected girls find their own remedies. You spot one girl humping the side of a desk while making out with a second girl who is sitting cross legged on the desk using a pointer stick as a dildo replacement. In the other corner are a third and fourth girl in front of a computer. You realize that they are chatting with someone online. One girl is in front of the monitor with the webcam pointed at her leaning back and legs spread for easy viewing, playing with her pussy. The other girl is typing away while using the mouse to please her own hot spot.

You turn back to Lynn, properly aroused but still sore. You push her back to the floor and pull her arms away from her body. She writhes and squirms, trying to touch herself, but you still hold her back. You lean in and kiss her on the tip of her left breast. "Come on and fuck me, dammit! I need to get off!"

"Quiet, or I'll stop," you demand. She immediately shuts up. You pay attention to Lynn's soft round breasts. You lick the salty sweat from her upper body as she quivers with excitement. You slowly and patiently work your mouth down to her belly. Her legs clamp tight around her sex, trying to get something going down there. After a seemingly endless amount of time making out with Lynn from the neck to the navel, you finally move past the mid-section. Lynn's legs open invitingly to her crotch. The warm hole inside glistens with juice that you lap up before moving inside. You give her tongue lashing of a difference sense as your tongue darts in and out of the cavern. Her already heighten arousal pushes to a higher level at the rapidfire assault. "Oh oh oh! FUCK! Yes!!!" she cries.

You can't hear anything more as her thighs enclose you into the space, and her legs pull you deeper in. You respond with deeper thrusts, trying to get as far in as you can. You let go of her arms when you try to get better leverage. Lynn immediately grabs the back of your head and tries to stuff it deeper into her pussy. After a moment you fear suffocation, so you pull out for a breath but just as quickly replace your tongue with your fingers.

Lynn turns around and is on all fours with her butt sticking out. In this position you are able to thrust your fingers in deeper and you do. "Faster! Harder!" Lynn complains. You comply, moving in and out, making her pussy even hotter and wetter. Your arm begins to tire, but you know from her moaning that Lynn is reaching her peak. "Oh oh oh oh!" You keep at it, "Fuck yea! Uh uh uh uh uh uh! Uhn.... OHHHHHhhhhh!!"

Her last moan is like the howl of a wolf, her head lurches up as she lets it out, then she collapses. You give her a moment to recover.

"Are you alright?" you finally ask.

"I'm better," she replies, idly fondling is pussy, "Let's go find Amina.

 

Where do you search for Amina?


          Ask around.

 
 
 

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