I extended my finger as far into her as I could running along inside of her. Sara had seen I too was in similar situation and it seemed to have fueled her lust. Indian XXX Watching Sara attempt to relieve the built up emotions festering under her skirt left me nearly sitting in a pond on my own juices. I could feel the heat of her desires on my fingers. I placed my hand on Sara’s that was rubbing me to let her know I was near. I could tell she was shaved and by the resistants of her lips, she was tight. I waited a moment before I slid my hand up her thigh. A few times her hand lingered between her legs and I could see her body go ridged. I couldn’t handle it much longer. She glanced at me and saw I was attempting to watch out of the corner of my eye. The orgasms surged through our bodies and seemed last for minutes as we made each other cum. She reached over to my other hand hidden under my skirt and found my clit. I too was clench her hand firmly, pushed back in my seat, breathing deeply. The lecture had made her wet and without stimulation, soaked her panties to the point of putting her uncomfortably teased state.
