Meeting Kristine

“I’m Kristine by the way,” the redhead says. “The prefect in charge of making sure your class settles in. We were supposed to meet just before lunch, but I’m sure we can get to know each other a little bit better by then.” She smirks as she propositions you, wrapping her wet body around yours. You feel another type of wetness, this one warmer and stickier, as she rubs her pussy against your thighs. She lets out a seductive purr as her hands run over your chest, and another grind of her pussy is all it takes before you’re rock hard again, your cock sandwiched between the two of you.

“Help me look for Sarah,” you beg.

“Of course,” she croons, pushing her face into your neck and giving you a slow lick that sends you tingling. “But you’ve to fuck me with that long hard cock of yours first.”

Kristine wraps her hands around your back and pulls you into the spray. There’s nothing you can do as you’re led to the wall at the side of the room. Leaning against the wall, she raises a long sexy leg into the air, exposing the pink of her pussy, which as you note is freshly shaven. Warm water from the showerhead above cascades down the wall, and runs in inviting trickles down her curves, following the warrens in her round body. The redhead drags your frame against hers, rubbing your hard cock against her stomach. Part of your shaft rubs against her bellybutton, causing you to tingle.