She kept moving around in her seat as if she had to go to the bathroom. xnx Clearly Sara knew neither of us didn’t have enough, and knew how to get more. I found a seat in the back of the room furthest from the instructor. By then a faint odor had drifted to me, an all too familiar smell. A soft distinct exhale passed her lips and her hand came back up. Watching Sara attempt to relieve the built up emotions festering under her skirt left me nearly sitting in a pond on my own juices. As i went faster, so did her fingers on my clit. Sara scooted a little closer to me before I was about to enter her. As she rubbed me, I could feel her clench every time I pushed my finger back in, roaming my finger around looking for her
