Finally, the fabric gave way and was promptly discarded to join my shirt on the floor. Redtube Up until this point we hadn’t really spoken to each other since the lecture hall and the quiet hum of the engine wasn’t enough to keep the awkward silence at bay for much longer. I slipped a finger inside her wetness alongside my tongue, eliciting a high-pitched cry from her lips. Her finger paused over my chest, our eyes remained locked as if sharing silent secrets. She contorted both her shoulders back and her white shirt was whipped back over them, revealing the entirety of her front, an exquisite sight to see. She brought her lips to my ear. My fingers brushed lightly against the soft fabric of her skirt as I tried to fix the clip, my mind racing with forbidden thoughts.
