Exam Prep Leads to Classmate's Cunt

In the dimly lit study room, Lizzy's voice trembles as she reads aloud, her eyes lingering on Sam's lips. Sam, feeling Lizzy's gaze, looks up, catching her biting her lip. He stands, towering over her, his tall frame casting a shadow. Lizzy's heart races as he leans in, his hand cupping her cheek, thumb brushing her lips. 'I've been wanting to do this all week,' he murmurs, claiming her mouth. Lizzy moans, her body arching into his, her hands grasping his shirt. Their study session has evolved into a passionate exploration of each other's bodies, their exam notes scattered, forgotten on the floor.

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