The thunder of my pulse drowns out other sounds as her soft, warm hand rests on my shoulder. I cannot breathe as her silky hair brushes my cheek. She ...mells... clean. Clean and fresh, with just a hint of lavender and something else... "Very good, Justine!" I can barely hear her whispered compliment over the pounding of my pulse!I sigh with relief and longing as she drifts away, murmuring encouragement to other students as she passes.Why, oh why did I take THIS art class! Even as the thought. She gasped as I entered her and then pushed back hard as I was thrusting in. I put my hand round the front of her so that I could tickle her clit and feel her tits. They were small and pert and her nipples were as hard as rocks. I continued to fuck her slowly and gently, her soft moaning making me hornier by the second .I hadn't shut the dressing room door as I was not expecting to be disturbed by anybody since everybody was enjoying themselves down at the party. I glanced in the mirror and, to. More

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