I pour some oil directly on her back and continued to rub it in. The towel covering her behind stopped at her lower back so I could just make out the ...op of her crack as I massaged her. I wasn’t sure but I thought I could see her grinding her pelvis into the bed as I moved lower. I was leaning over her body and I thought I felt something brush against my cock. When I looked her hands were laid on the bed above her head but not moving so I just wrote it off as incidental contact.I poured more. She rolled off, and we lay for a while, gasping, staring at my dull, off-white ceiling.“So who was it?” I heard her ask.I knew exactly what she meant. “Daniel Whittaker,” I answered. “Nobody important.”“Huh. How was it?”I grinned. “Amazing.” I sat up, pulling my arm out from under Kirsty’s thighs. “So who fucked you?”“Mr Adams.”I drew in a shocked breath. “The P.E. teacher?!”She nodded. From here, gazing across her smooth mons, down her trim belly, across her generous chest to the wickedest. More

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