chapter15

There was no way Amanda was going to call Zoey back to continue sucking her, so she could only stand there bent over, letting her tits sag naturally as she lived to grab and squeeze them herself.

This position is so shameful!

Fortunately, there is not much left, just a few squeezes, it will not come out.

The class bell suddenly rang, scaring Amanda a jolt, not caring about the milk stains around her nipple, grabbed a tissue and casually wiped on her tits, then scrambled to get dressed.

Yanking the bra down, wrapping it around these two big tits, hastily wrapping them up, and backhanding to button up her shirt.

While buttoning up her shirt, Amanda realized that Zoey was still waiting for her at the top of the stairs, and she couldn't help but freeze.

Zoey came close to Amanda, and used her small white and slender hands to help her button up the remaining buttons, and also helped her organize her clothes a bit.

"Get down there." Zoey went down the stairs first.

Amanda hurriedly followed, looking at Zoey's bottom as she descended the stairs, nothing could be seen, where had the meat stick been hidden by Zoey?

Where did Zoey hide it? Or is it like a man's thing, it can be big or small? I can't see it because it's so small now.

No, why am I thinking of a man's disgusting thing, Amanda hurriedly stopped imagining it.

Glancing at Zoey's beautiful side face, she was tempted to ask directly, but with people around, it didn't seem appropriate to ask such a question, so she just had to hold back.

Moreover, even if she asked, Zoey most likely wouldn't say anything, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't have run away so fast before.

But curious to know ah, can not wait to go to lift Zoey's skirt, this crazy idea just sprouted, but Amanda with reason ruthlessly curbed it!

Soon after she sat down in the classroom, Madeline, who was on her left, handed over a note: "What have you guys been up to? What took you so long?

We went to the rooftop to milk the water! Zoey even licked my earhole! Zoey even licked my earholes! Zoey even pushed a stick up my ass! Amanda thought to herself, but replied with a pen on the note: Nothing, just listen to the lesson!

This was a perfunctory response, and Madeline pouted unhappily when she saw it.

Barely managed Madeline, but Amanda also do not care to listen to the lesson, full of Zoey on their own to do those things, kneading and swallowing their tits, licking and picking their ears, wet and nimble tongue, straight to the ear hole drill.

So comfortable ah, comfortable, even now think of it can not help but clamp the legs, and now that little hole below, still itchy wet.

But then quickly thought about Zoey's rod, did it exist? Thinking of this, Amanda sneakily looked towards the bottom of Zoey's belly, but still couldn't see anything.

She was caught by Zoey, Amanda retracted her eyes in a panic and sat up straight in her seat.

After class, Madeline started asking questions again, but this time it was Zoey: "You made another milk tea? Is it good? I want to try it."

Zoey, who had previously said that the tea tasted good, now said, "It's hard to drink, I can't hurt you."

Said, also put the thermos filled with milk behind his back, what this means is already very obvious, it is not that it is not good to drink, is not willing to share with Madeline.

"Oh oh, that's fine, I drink Amanda's water ..." for Zoey's reaction Madeline is not very concerned, smiled, will Amanda's cup of water picked up, but did not open it to drink, just helped her hold.

Amanda, however, turned red, wanting to follow Beatrice's example and ask: Madeline, you make it clear, what kind of water do you drink from me? Boiled water or what kind of water ah?

After all, she is now in addition to plain water, there is also milk and the ... lewd water below.

Amanda is still very concerned about Zoey below that thing, very wants to know what in the end is a what, she now has some suspicion that it is a sex toy.

But Zoey completely does not allow her to seek the truth, walking with her to pull away from a distance of more than one meter, eating with her not sitting with her on the same side, after dinner back to the dormitory, into the bathroom must lock the door, even go to bed to take off their skirts have to be taken off in the quilt!

Amanda looked at Zoey's eyes with a bit of resentment, thought for a moment, and decided to send a tweet to Zoey on the opposite side of the bed: "Zoey, you don't have a root underneath you, do you?"

By "that", she naturally meant "fake cock", which Amanda had suspected Madeline had in her skirt, and now she suspected Zoey.

Zoey didn't reply to her, she didn't even look at her cell phone, she was lying there motionless, seemingly asleep, but Amanda thought Zoey was pretending to be asleep!

Amanda was heartbroken and didn't want to talk to Zoey, so she put her phone down and got ready for bed.

She had to milk the water later, it was a physical job, and she had to get some rest before that.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, someone came to the bed, and the other person moved very fast, slipping into the nest like a loach!

The visitor is of course Madeline, wearing a still pink shirt with small panties, and bare long legs rubbing Amanda's body, "Amanda, I came to sleep with you again, feel touched ah?"

"No, don't dare to move ..." Amanda looked at Madeline, accidentally said what was in her heart, then felt that her words were a little bit hurtful, busy to change her words, "Very much like to sleep with Madeline ah, sticking together is very ... comfortable."

Said to the back paused for a moment, because, so to say seems very ambiguous! What the hell is sticking together? Normal sticking together is fine, what if it's like the kind of sticking together with Beatrice in the restroom this morning?

But that kind of titty-to-titty without a piece of fabric separating them, the soft round, and bouncy touch is comfortable.

Amanda blushed at the thought and suddenly got a little excited.

Madeline heard Amanda's answer even more excited, small mouth to Amanda's ear, very whispered, "So Amanda likes to stick with me in a piece? Like ...?"

With that said, she twisted around, the upper half of her body, wearing only a shirt, brushing up against Amanda's arm, the two rounded masses on her chest pinning this arm of Amanda's right in the middle.

Of course, the pinch was shallow, but it was still obvious to Amanda how round and full they were.