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I was sucking her nipples and she was moaning aloud. I lifted her up and positioned my cock tip to enter her cunt. She slowly slid over my cock with her eyes closed and mouth open. She wrapped her legs around me and I lifted her hips up and down. Every time she moved up over my cock she was flashing her boobs out of water. We started slowly and increased the speed. I got tired as movement inside the water can drain our energy very quickly.She was able to make out that I got tired and it was her turn to continue. She moved her legs up and held them tight around my waist. She started moving her whole body up and down in a perfectly balanced motion. My cock was experimenting with all the pleasures it never experienced before.My cock could make out the heat when it entered her pussy and the coolness in the river water when she moved up over my cock. It was truly an ultimate and mind blowing experience that I could ever forget in my life.She was losing her energy very fast and she was keen. " I don't believe you," she said.I came around, grabbed her head, and kissed her, my tongue lancing into her mouth. I pulled back. "Taste it?" Is that what I taste like?" she asked.I nodded. "Is that what I taste like?" I had tasted a salty, slippery taste in her mouth. She nodded. "Not bad."Her eyes went wide, then she realized I was pulling her leg, "Gross." She burst into laughter. I was laughing with her. Giggling, she told me, "I guess if you can taste your own, I can as well." I love the way you taste," I said. "I really liked doing it. Did you?" Yeah. It was better than I thought it would be," she said."Me too." We cuddled up basking in the memory our first climax together.After class the next week Tracy, a junior from Central High who was in our dance class, pulled me aside. "Can we practice the Pas de Deux?" Why? We aren't going to dance it," I said."Maybe I'll get to. Come on. Just practice it with me," she said."Well, okay. Kathy has some family thing Saturday. If I have to.
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