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It was Monday, so Darius shared no lessons with Isabelle, but he didn’t see her at lunch either. Darius… Isabelle woke up on Tuesday, flustered and out of breath. Her Hardcore nipples were hard under her silk pyjamas, and student a wonderful warmth lingered between her thighs. She blushed - she wasn’t the type of girl to have nocturnal erotic fantasies. Trying to remember the dream gave her a headache so she decided to ignore it. As she got dressed for school, she felt a soft rush flow through her as she rolled her white stockings straight up her toned, caramel coloured legs. Summer had past, but her tan gave her skin a radiant glow. As she stroked her tender inner thigh, she sighed in pleasure, before cupping her mouth with her hand. What the hell? Where did that come from? She'd never felt so sensitive, so sexy, so...she stopped, aware that she was already running late for school. She put on her favourite white blouse and began to button up, her ample bust tightening. She stopped to look at herself in the mirror and ran her hands over her bust. Mmm, my breasts look...really nice today... She thumbed the top button absent-mindedly, and anyone looking would have noticed the lids of her eyes becoming hooded. They are...impressive, and,mmmm...the boys will struggle not to stare… A warm, silky feeling enveloped her as she imagined Darius ogling her at school, and she involuntarily squeezed her thighs together. Darius? What the fuck? Where did that come from? Isabelle felt dizzy, and she leaned on her wall for support. What’s wrong with me today? She needed to leave. She grabbed her bag, shaken from something she couldn’t quite remember and strode out of the house, trying to put college whatever it was behind her. She just remembered Darius and feeling...mmm...mushy...or something. Waving goodbye to her mother and younger sister, an idea popped into her head to see Darius. She couldn't quite grasp what she needed to see him for, but she was sure she would remember at school. 'Hi Darius!' Darius was suddenly taken out of his textbook by a sweet voice behind him. He was in the amateur common room with only a few minutes til the start of school. He turned round and saw Isabelle, twirling a lock of her hair, beaming at him. You can tuturn the heat down, if it's totoo much fafor you." She whimpered about his cock. I can’t remember what the movie was amateur we were watching. Maybe because his hands were opening my butt and pussy on my already spread legs. They giggled about inside jokes, and took their time like there was nothing else going on in the world. Josephine had said no, but I told them it would be fine. “We are friends,” said a male voice, “do not be alarmed.” I suddenly thought of an idea, and grinned. She’s the smart one between us. “I think it was an unqualified success. His heart slammed in his chest. When I was finished, she slowly and sensuously began licking my cock and her hand straight clean. That was exactly what he did for Hardcore 10 minutes till he told her that he was ready, student he was going to cum again. Then she picked her top and slowly pulled it over her head, showing me her black bra. When my college parents used the pool they also tended to be in the nude.