She loved the feeling of being bald ‘down there.’
Rebecca was an only child. She could feel the wetness in her pussy grow. Sex “Thanks, you too,” replied Melody. As Melody’s hands began to move in and out, faster and faster, Rebecca began to softly moan under her breath. This was the largest chunk of time during the week that Rebecca didn’t have class or work while Melody was out. “I started when I was 10,” Melody said with a laughing attitude. There were two beds fairly close together on one side of the room and two desks, two dressers, and two closets to fill in the remaining space. The sun had already risen and the room was illuminated. Rebecca and Melody met in 18th floor of the hallway of the building in which their room was located. She removed her fingers from her dripping pussy and wiped them on her blanket. Melody could feel the wetness growing inside of Rebecca’s pussy, knowing that she was getting closer. Rebecca didn’t want to do it in her bed at night because their beds were close together and the rooms were not completely dark because of the city lights. Rebecca slowly moved over to Melody’s bed. Melody became exited, horny, and very wet.
