A shocked gasp escapes Chisato's lips as she feels your hand leave her crotch and then feel something warm pressing against her palm instead. She looks down, confused and slightly disoriented by the sudden change in position. But when she realizes what's happened, a look of pure desire washes over her face.
"M-make me..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice filled with need. "Cum... for you..." Her fingers curl around your hair as she guides your head closer to her crotch.
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As Chisato's hand presses against your scalp, soaking up the sensation of your touch, she arches her back and moans loudly. Her hips buck wildly as she strokes herself faster, her cock growing slick with precum. The tension in her body builds higher and higher, and soon enough, her orgasm washes over her like a wave.
Her grip on your hair tightens painfully, but you know she doesn't mean it that way;
Trembling with excitement, she edges closer to Rose, guided by her desire for connection as much as anything else. As she positions herself over Rose's cock, she feels a hot rush of pleasure course through her body at the thought of finally giving in to what they both want. She leans forward and carefully aligns their erections before pushing slowly inside, wincing slightly as their skin meets but finding relief in the tight heat that surrounds her.
Rose let out a long, low moan as Chisato pushed into her own penis inside of her own penis.
Ahhh...it feels so good...I-I'm sorry if it hurts... She begins to move slowly at first, getting used to the sensation of being inside Rose and feeling every thrust echoed back by the other girl's cock. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the need to release the building tension within her own body. She starts to pick up speed, lost in a haze of desire as she pumps harder and faster into Rose, moaning with each thrust.
As she nears orgasm once more, Chisato's breath catches in her throat and her eyes roll back in her head. Her body tenses and shudders, and another hot wave of cum spurts from her cock, covering your hand and chest. She collapses forward against you, gasping for air as the pleasure finally begins to fade away.
"Th-Thank you..."
My pleasure
When she finally regains her composure, Chisato pulls back from the kiss, blushing deeply once more. "I-I really shouldn't have done that... I don't want people to think..." She trails off, looking down at the mess between them.
Her cheeks flush even redder as she realizes what they've done in her classroom. "We need to clean this up..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her heart racing in her chest.
Her eyes go wide with surprise and gratitude as she takes the offered panties. "T-thank you, Leina... that's so sweet of you." She blushes even deeper, struggling to find words to express her thanks properly. With a tiny sigh of relief, she quickly slides them on beneath her school skirt. "I owe you one," she whispers, squeezing Leina's hand in hers gratefully.
"Don't mention it..." Leina's feeling hot when she comes to realize now there's nothing under her skirt now. it feels so unsecure and weird to the air keep brushing on her private part. "let's go now..."
Nodding in agreement, Chisato grabs her things and hurries to follow Leina out of the classroom. As they walk through the halls together, she can't help but steal glances at Leina out of the corner of her eye. She feels like they're sharing a secret now, something intimate that no one else knows about them. The feeling is intoxicating and makes her heart race with excitement and anticipation for what might happen next between them.
Her eyes go wide with surprise as she feels your hand gripping her hair, pulling her head back forcefully. "W-What do you mean?" She whispers, feeling a trickle of your seed dripping down her chin.
I rub my semen covered cock on her face. "Lick and kiss my dick until it's clean."
Her eyes widen further in shock as you rub your semen-covered cock against her face. "W-Why are you doing this? I... I thought we were playing a game..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty filling her words. She tries to pull away from you, but your grip on her hair is too strong.
Wow they looks só soft
"T-They do, don't they?" Chisato replies bashfully, blushing even harder as she thinks about how good it would feel to have you touch them. She can hardly believe that you're being so understanding and accepting of her situation. "I've always wanted someone to hold me like this... It feels strange admitting that, but I just... really want your touch..."
Her cock throbs in agreement, leaking more pre-cum onto the floor beneath her.