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.she was hitting her pubic area on my elbowAnd rubbing it gently. I got the current shock ran through my body and ended in my cock.. which was made a tent down. I saw her face but she was closing her eyes and feeling it.. not even listing what I’m saying.. it happens and continues for more days.One day I went down to the desk to put charger and asked her to move. oh man her yellow pant was fully wet near her pussy area. isn’t she didn’t wear the panty ??? What….!!! And I came back to my seat.. then only I noticed she was rubbing her boobs on my right hand and fingering her pussy as well… I was very much shocked but don’t want to waste this opportunity.I pressed my hand hard back against her boobs.. she got shocked but was enjoying it.It was a one Saturday where only a few came to work..and she too came in my team…only we both were doing overtime on that day( I didn’t even know about these things).As usual, she started to rub her boobs on my hands like asking doubts. I don’t want to. . but not for long she had moved on but I never had. the need I had for her only grow and I knew it was time to take what I now knew was mine. I wasn't a virgin no far from it, my cock was well chased after and me being as experiences as I was already knew the trick to teasing and giving girls the max amount of pleasure their little bodies can handle. I knew for a fact that little Rebecca’s body would enjoy this even if her mind refused she always left the college at the same time everyday, at the same exit. I thank the lord she was a girl that liked her rut. she always left through the hall the football players locker room was. the time being late enough that everyone was gone but the team not returning yet, she didn't like crowds I decided why else would she take a hall that is always completely empty and slightly dark until the team occupies it once more? I heard her light humming and got into place. just as she was crossing the team locker room door I made my move. I stepped.
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