I ran my finger from the bottom to top of her opening parting her swollen lips slightly. As I glanced over at my neighboring classmate, a glimpse of white panties peeks through pressed thighs and a black mini skirt caught my attention as did her cleavage from what I could tell to be C cup, a little bigger them my own, barely covered by a pink tube top. Aunty sex I waited a moment before I slid my hand up her thigh. Her skin was smooth and soft, so my hand moved without friction or force. Sara scooted a little closer to me before I was about to enter her. Both of us locked in a fit of lust rubbing each other, it got more and more intense with each passing moment. I enjoyed the curious eyes unable pick between undressing me in their minds or
