Indian Girl Fucks Her White Boyfriend POV

.. ok... yes... bye." What, what??" Ilsa demanded.Melanie sat next to her. "She wants me in her dorm in five minutes. She asked if you had told me wha... your arrangement was. And she asked if I understood the consequences of you failing to do your tasks."Ilsa took a long look at her beautiful girlfriend. "I don't want to lose us," she whispered, taking Melanie's hand.Melanie smoothed Ilsa's light brown hair. "We won't lose each other, Ilsa. We won't." She leaned over and kissed the other girl's. I stood in front of the mirror, and my blouse slid slowly from my shoulders. Reaching back I unhooked my bra and slid it down my arms. Ahhhhh the freedom felt wonderful. My hands slowly massaged my breasts. My finger tips teasing the puffy nipples gently.My hands lowered, sliding my skirt down and then my panties. I stood naked in front of the mirror. My fingertips moved gently down my belly and along my slit, tips just touching my clit massaging gently. I couldn't get the thought of Wendy out. More

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