7 minutes of snu-snu

It took a moment for both of them to realize what had happened. Liz now finds her chest being lit up, having been smashed into the classmate. Her legs curled onto him reflexively as the warmth grew quickly in her.

“Um, hi -” he was cut off as Liz’s mouth locked onto his, moaning into his mouth. Her body is now grinding her want into him.

She felt him stir down below, causing her pull up from him for a moment. Like a rabid animal, she searched the hall. Her eyes narrow as she finds her quarry. A supply closet.

She stood up quickly, helping the man to his feet. Who seemed all a bit too dazed for what was going on, but didn’t have any rebuttal. Her hand gripped his belt and she firmly led into the closet.

Once the door had closed, she was a woman possessed, pulling at his clothes. He helped her frantic hands in the dark closet. She coo’d into his ear as she was rewarded with the warm rod twitching in her hand. Slowly working his shaft, pushing her chest into him roughly. Which only excited her tented nipples to further heights of pleasure. Deep groan she felt the aching, the **** need of her nethers crying out. Her flooded loin slowly began to drip down her legs.

Her dress was quickly hiked up and her sopping panties were cast up high somewhere in the dark with abandon.

He wasn’t ‘Packing’ but for Liz he was surely big enough. Right?

With a single hand she guided his dick into her, softly at first. As soon as she’d lined herself up she tried to take it all. The feeling of hot dick stretching her caused her to shake in the deep, clenching up on his tool tightly. They both groaned into the other.

Desperately kissing him as her tongue danced wildly with his. She felt the warm build all over now. Her muscles tensed tightly as they rebuilt themselves slowly larger. Filling with the steady rise of each breath. Still her body worked on him completely now. Paying no mind she bottomed out on the guy, he was a means to a clear end.

She had masterbated before. And this was like comparing a sparker to a city show on the 4th of July. Her entire body felt so good, on fire even, twitching happily. She felt so warm and so full.

Now with a bit more fervor, her hips meet his. The moans grew in both of them, though Liz was almost growling. She felt another surge in them, her sex clenching tightly on his tool. Waves passed over her, pushing her further up.

But it all was too much for the poor guy, she felt him surge lightly inside. Soon the warmth coaxing from her sex caused another wave to wash over her. Her walls milked his dick as the wound around him.

Liz threw back their head, letting a guttural groan that only grew in depth as they shook from the climactic waves.

Liz was the first from their stupor, the poor guy had passed out. She pulled her dress down, though it certainly didn’t cover nearly as much as before.

She’d let herself from the closet, luckily the hall was still empty. She tried to look over why her dress wasn’t sitting right, as she felt the cool air grazing the underside of her ass. She ran into the bathroom and it was then she saw herself.

5’4”(+2”)
Nearly C (+)