Up…then down…up…then down. Indian xxx She had half-expected to find herself alone, school over, the room deserted and dark. She waited there as long as she could, breathing as quietly as she could, half-expecting to see a pair of chino-clad legs appear on the far side of the table. Oh god, but she had to! Her eyes went wide for a moment, but she kept her face down towards her book. Oh god, there was moisture between her legs, she could feel it! When he finally reached the lowest point, and again withdrew, she thought: Now. You can’t! This wasn’t so bad, even if having her foot massaged by a boy under the table in the school library was a little unnerving.
