Suddenly, a wide smile lit up Anne’s face. ‘I’d love that,’ she exclaimed, ‘and Brittany would too, wouldn’t you, bunny-ears?’ ‘I – ...f course I’d like that.’ I thought I only blinked, but a moment later professor Morgan was standing next to Anne, handing a business card to her and asking her if all her materials were in the folding box on the desk. I put on my sandals again while she left with the box, and then we were alone in the classroom, just Anne and me, both of us high-strung, staring at. Her pulse increased and her nostrils flared as her vaginal sweated out more and more of her deliciously creamy oils. She wondered how her vagina would smell close up. How it would be if she could get her face down there between her perfectly sculptured thighs and just stay there and enjoy the wonder of it all. She began to see it as if it was real. Her mind was now bring her closer to her own crotch and she could see the way her panties had darkened with wetness. "Oh yes", she thought. She was. More

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