After I withdrew and collapsed on the floor, Cindi started to pump her pussy with her fingers again. She had several finger sliding in and out of her hot box, and the other hand was vibrating her clit. She moaned and held arched her back with her legs spread wide open and stiff. Her fingers moved frantically over her little love button, and her entire body shook. Her snatch frenetically contracted and dilated around her probing fingers. Her rosy asshole quivered, and my sperm flowed forth from her in a thick white stream. Her breathing was short and staccato. Finally, she relaxed and went limp and brought her hand up to her mouth to lick her own cum from it.
We never get to any of the campus parties that night. Somehow, I don't think we missed out.
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