The scene you have just witnessed is just to much. You race to the front and wrap a towel around Amina, leading her out of the room. "Umm, I'll just help get her cleaned up." you shout behind you as you leave, not being able to think up a better excuse for your exit.
As soon as you are out in the halls, you strip your genie of her towel and thrust her into the lockers. "Man, that got me so hot."
"I don't know... I'm a little bushed from all that excitement," she smiles impishly. You lean in close, wrapping your arms around her slender waist and grope her delicate ass. "I don't think I have the energy."
"Well, then I guess I'll have to get you back in the mood," you smile back.
You tweak her left nipple with your finger and thumb. Amina eyes flutter at the sensation. "Didn't take much," you note.
"Right back at'cha... master," your magical nymph replies, releasing your eagerly anticipating cock from its prison. You two waste no time and get right to business. You slip into her pre-lubricated orifice with ease. You thrust madly as if you've been starving for this for weeks.
Each thrust pushes Amina against the lockers, soon you have mounted her small frame on your dick, using her weight to dictate the humping rythym. As she bounces up and down her soft breast jiggle in front of your face. You make a few attempts to capture the treasures with your mouth but give up quickly as your pace increases. You are humping so fast now that you can't contain yourself any longer. Your are over come with a major orgasm. You shift to large deep thrust to enjoy the moment as long as possible.
"AUHHHHHHH!" Amina moans her delight. The moment of ecstasy is over and she slumps down to the floor, you sit next to her and try to regain some energy.
"Well, I'm sure that was fun and all, but what about me?" You look up to see Lynn. She had been watching the whole time |