Her black hair gently grazed her shoulders, with her bangs brushing softly again

Her black hair gently grazed her shoulders, with her bangs brushing softly against her cheeks. The light blue blouse clung lightly to her body, hinting at the soft curves of her small breasts. Outwardly, she seemed calm, but inside, an uncontrollable heat was steadily spreading. One hand slid over her chest, fingers caressing the soft swell through the thin fabric. She could feel the firmness beneath, her nipples hardening instantly, pressing back against the inside of her bra. Her other hand trailed down to her waist, slipping beneath the waistband of her blue checkered skirt. Her fingers searched for the warmth between her legs, and the sensation made her catch her breath. Beneath her panties, moisture had already begun to gather, and her body trembled in response to her own touch. When her fingers brushed her clitoris, a sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her, forcing a gasp from her lips. Her hips rose instinctively, seeking more of that sensation, the intensity building with each touch. She bit her lip to stifle her voice, her body quivering as waves of pleasure overtook her. Her swollen clitoris was circled by her fingers, while her other hand teased and pinched her nipples, overwhelming her with sensation. Her hips moved eagerly in response to her hand, her need growing stronger as she climbed toward the peak of pleasure. The blouse clung to her damp skin, the friction heightening every feeling. Her breath was ragged, her mind engulfed in a storm of pleasure, and the desire for release consumed her entirely. Her fingers worked faster, her body trembling uncontrollably as she hovered on the edge of orgasm.