I shuddered, her twat so tight. I had to keep adjusting it, making sure the cups were holding her tits while I fumbled with clasp in the back. “No, no, no, no,” I repeated over and over again as I found myself darting towards the exit of the locker room. Lastly, I pulled her top back down. I was so hard. I was heading to the locker room for my physical education class. As the cold retreated before the heat, I realize that I was somehow moving while time had stopped for everyone else. The pleasure swelled there, an explosion aching to burst out of me. His jaw tightened. Wouldn’t that be embarrassing if someone noticed I was erect in here? It was like time had… I could feel something inside of me, something building up again. Did that bitch Aurora post something on social media about me? Then I felt like an idiot. I broke away from her, leaving her lips parted in memory of my stolen kiss.
