Who gets the first move?
Ita tries too
Ita sprints forward, hand outstretched to grab a hold of my shorts to pull them down. But she only ended tripping and falling till she was right in front of me.
I sweat drooped at this before deciding to take this by grabbing her skirt and yanking that off, leaving her pussy completely exposed. It’s moved back creating some distance.
She was blushing slightly from the feeling of being exposed but her eyes were glinting with hints of lust in them.
“Hey that’s no fair! Let me see your dick!” And then she lunged again
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