
Ananya's POV
Watching Shreyansh in that tight, black t-shirt all day had my mind in other places than the assignment. Places of sin and pleasure as my mouth was watering in need to have his dick in my mouth at the way the shirt clung to his muscular body. But the busy day of finding solution to these fucking calculus problems gave me no time to pull him somewhere to the side for him to bring me to my knees and to suck him off.






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