Thank God for the sun, he spent most of his time topless. I let my hands explore his ass, rubing it and finger fucking his asshole, pushing it into my throat, I smacked it once or twice and felt it like I was blind, letting my hands run everywhere and anywhere
‘Why the fuck won’t Amber do this for me..’ he groaned. Tristan was always the last one out of class, so I deliberately took ages to get ready, just as he was about to leave, I called him, ‘Tristan’ I yelled ‘Could you hold this for me please?’ ever the (fucking hot) gentleman, Tristan held my book for me. Then it got bigger, until, I stole his underwear. I had to end this now. I gathered every piucture of him I could find. I ran over and closed the door to the classroom, and closed the blinds. ‘Okay, you’re in love with me, but why?’
‘You’re gorgeous’
‘So you definetely wanna do this’
‘More than yu know you sexy fuck, now turn round and let me taste that sweet asshole of yours…oh, and lock the door, we wouldn’t want to be
