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Come to me~" Madi sent me a picture with that message, under the picture, the video was calling out to me. I wanted to see it so badly right at that moment. Better yet, I wanted to run to Madi and make her take my cock into her fat pussy and make her my fuck toy for the day! Twenty minutes later, after getting done with the two hundred question test, filled with definitions that I was sure were professor level, I walked out of the room and saw Madi getting a drink out of the fountain. I couldn't help myself but to grab a large chunk of her ass, smiling to myself as I heard her 'meep' in response, and turned to me. We made out right there without a care in the world, though I kept picturing her groping her breasts for me. "Come on," she stated as she she moaned before pushing me away, "my brother will be here to pick us up soon..." I did NOT want to wait to fuck her at all! So, I grabbed her by her wrist and dragged her into the boys bathroom, all the way to the last stall and. I looked her up and down, paying special attention to her shapely ass. Pushing the chair aside, I came up right behind her and placed my hands on her hips. She was still shaking. I pulled her to the side a bit to where the table was empty.“Bend over. Face on the table.”“What? I don’t understand. Please, take your hands off of me. I don’t want to do this.”I took a fistful of her blond hair and used it to push her face down onto the wooden dining room table. “Now stay there. Do not move.” I took a step back. With her dress being so short and no panties, I could barely see her pussy lips poking out from underneath. I wanted to see more. Taking a grip of her dress, I hiked it up to the small of her back. Now I could see her naked ass in all it’s glory.I ran my hands over her butt, kneading them like dough. My hand then ran lower until I was rubbing her pussy lips gently. Taking my index finger, I inserted it slowly into her, getting it wet with her juices. Moving up, I rubber her clit.
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