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Miri and Joe’s balls have been steadily expanding through the morning periods, and lust has been fogging their minds as their breasts rub against the silky fabric of their tops and precum stains the front of their tight white boyshorts. As lunch rolls around, Miri and joe will take their lunches up to the roof of the school, but eating is the last thing on their minds. As soon as the door shuts behind them, the girls begin to make out like frenzied wolverines, locking lips and slipping both hands into each other’s boyshorts to play with each other’s cages and plugs. They both are making a lot of noise, but both of them are too far gone to realize that