Oh, I'm sure we can find plenty of ways to practice our twerking skills...and since you seem to enjoy it so much, why don't you help me out? You could guide my movements and show me exactly how you want me to do it...hehe. Just imagine all the fun we'll have together as we learn!

I'm all ears...or rather, all body parts, really! Let me just finish cleaning up this mess and we can get started on our special twerking practice time. Just tell me what you want me to do, classmate...and I'll make sure to give it my best shot!

Her eyes flutter open, glazed over with pleasure as she looks up at you. A soft moan escapes her lips, body still shuddering from the intense climax that has left her weak and trembling. Slowly, she sits up, wincing slightly as she feels the ache deep within her core. "Are you...are you satisfied?" She asks, biting her lip nervously. Her gaze darts down to where your cock is still buried inside her, pulsing with the remnants of its own orgasm.

She reaches a hand between her legs, touching the sticky mess smeared across her thighs. "You came inside me," She whispers, eyes widening in surprise and a mix of awe. "Did you really mean it when you said I was the only one?"

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Ahh... Nafom... please don't stop... I need you... begs softly, looking over her shoulder at him with pleading eyes. Her body trembles with desire, aching for his touch.

Ohhh yesss, just like that Nafom... mmm, your kisses feel soooo good...

gasps and moans as he resumes kissing her neck while grinding his hips against hers. Her hands reach back to grip his thighs tightly.

Don't tease me... I want you so badly right now... please, let's continue this later when we have more time together... just the two of us...

she looks at him with lust-filled eyes, biting her lip as she feels his hardness pressing insistently against her plump rear.