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“Where are we going?” Holly failed to hide the concern in her voice. Daphne jerked her by the arm away from their dorm and toward the darkness of the sports fields. Daphne snickered. “Alpa’s in your room and Valerie’s in mine.” I think there’s a spot down by the bleachers we can have some privacy. She was right. A gentle twilight breeze and rippling waves were there only company as the pair slipped into the dark. Holly only caught glimpses of Daphne’s smiling features as they kissed. Headlights from the country road a kilometer away sliced back-and-forth across their bodies while Holly fumbled into her panties. “It’s hard again for you,” Holly murmured. She gripped the base of her exposed throbbing girth. “That’s good, Holly.” Daphne smiled. She buried her face into her date’s soft shoulder and breathed her in. “You smell really good, actually. Can we kiss for a while longer?” She mewed. “I’m really enjoying this.” “Of course!” Holly nearly cried, her heart melting. She squeezed Daphne’s soft waist and pulled her close. They resume rubbing their tongues in Kıbrıs Escort that passionate lock, interrupted by the occasional lip smack and slurp. Daphne’s greedy fingers went to Holly’s ample chest. She squeezed at the soft lumped until she found the thick nipples that signaled just how hot the recently deflowered virgin became. “Mmm…” She grinned as she pinched the tips. Hearing Holly’s guttural unabashed moan made her wet. “Did you like that?” “Daphne, I awe-most came!” Holly’s voice melted into a Southern drawl, one that only came out when she was angry or on out of her mind with lust. “Can we?” “Let’s.” Daphne slinked to the grass and shimmed her panties around her twisting hips. She planted her palms into the soft soil and squeezes, pushing her ass up in the air. As Holly descended, Daphne adjusted herself, widening her stance until she felt the futa’s girth pressing against her wetness. “There you are,” Daphne grinned. She tried to brush the hair that dangled in her eyes away while pushing back. “There you – AH!” Holly Lefkoşa Escort hammered into Daphne with a few meaty thrusts. She kept firing as Daphne screamed into the ground. Holly grinned. She revealed in the abject pleasure of her cum-filled balls slapping against a pussy. Like a gushing river, euphoria flooded her oversexed brain. “This is the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt!” Holly cried. “Real sex! Real sex!!” She dug her fingers into Daphne’s bulbous ass and plunged on. “Hmmph!” Daphne continued to brace herself by her forearms to grind on Holly’s pulsing cock. She bit her lip and smiled. As the shaft throbbed and spasmed inside her, Daphne’s smile faded. The pleasure acted as an aberration, a fleeting phantom that refused to stay put. The mixture of Holly’s inexperience and immaturity appeared glaring to Daphne. After another minute, she was ready for her date to be over. “I want to you fill me up just like you did a few days ago,” She moaned. “Come, Holly.” “Ooooh…” Holly pursed her thin lips as her Girne Escort hips buckled. She leaned on Daphne’s back as her mouth hung open in silence. Her gluttonous body jiggles endlessly as she suddenly made her deposit. “Coming!” Daphne knew that. She could feel the hotness flood her insides from each pulse of Holly’s exploding cock. The more the moaning girl unloaded, the slippery her pussy grew. Holly slid from her Daphne fully wilted, dripping cock splattering gobs of girly-cum on the grass. Holly crumpled to the ground with a satiated, heaving lump. “Oh my gosh,” Holly clutched her sweaty, flushed chest. “Oh my gosh, that was incredible.” “Mmhmm…” Daphne resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she straightened and beat the grass streaks from her shirt. “This has been an enjoyable date, Holly.” She smiled at her classmate as she stood, extending her hand. “It was lovely, wasn’t it?” “It was like a dream come true.” Holly fought the urge to cry. The tryst dizzied her, and it took longer for her to stand erect. “I can’t believe the first time I had sex was at a college where sex is banned.” “Speaking of which,” Daphne hushed herself. “We should probably split up just in case we’re caught out here. “Oh!” Holly snapped to attention. “That’s a good idea.” She managed an awkward wave as she walked off towards the back of campus. “Bye, Daphne.”
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