Even though I'd seen her a million tis, I still couldn't get over how stunning she was.
Lily's beauty was sothing else.
In Arica, you see plenty of gorgeous white girls and fiery Latina won with killer looks.
But Lily had sothing that really set her apart.
First off, her skin was insanely fair and delicate. Watching her shyly lying on the mat, her bare upper body was so white it practically glowed.
Her skin reminded of the purest snow, as soft as the freshest milk, smooth and flawless. You just didn't see skin like that every day. As I gently touched her, I couldn't help but marvel at her incredible complexion.
Most people around here had rough skin, freckles, and lots of body hair. I'd been up close with so girls, and seeing their skin up close usually killed my mood.
But Lily's skin was flawless.
Except for a few tiny red moles, her skin was smooth and fair, with almost no visible pores or body hair. Maybe it was her mixed heritage, combining the best traits from different backgrounds.
Every ti I touched her naked body, it felt amazing. Her skin was as soft as a baby's. She didn't use any fancy skincare products, just baby oil after a bath. I wasn't sure if it was natural or because she loved drinking milk and eating fish.
"Knock it off, you goof.
If soone sees us, how am I supposed to show my face in class?" Lily covered her chest with her hands, trying to stop .
I pressed my body against hers and kissed her rosy lips. "What are you so worried about? Even if soone sees us, they'll be too dazzled by your beauty to rember anything else."
"You're talking nonsense," she said, looking at with a bit of annoyance.
I grinned and pulled down her white stockings and T-shaped panties to her calves.
Lily let out a soft cry. Her hands, which were covering her chest, didn't have ti to stop before I moved on. I grabbed her slender ankles, lifted her legs, and pressed them against her chest. With her knees up, as long as I held her ankles, she couldn't move much, and I started to play with the flesh between her raised, white thighs.
"You pervert." As my tongue licked her, Lily's voice softened and turned into continuous moans.
And then there was her figure.
She was about 5'7" and around 120 pounds. Not super slim, but just right. Her body proportions were perfect, with a D-cup. Her figure might have sothing to do with her dance practice since she was a kid;
she still practiced at the university gym. Lily's legs were long, her waist was slender, making her hips stand out and her figure more curvaceous. Thanks to dancing, her ankles were very slender. I often secretly took nude photos of her and compared them with online models.
I found that Lily's calf curves were just as good, if not better. Lily told that after she hit a growth spurt in middle school, she had to leave the professional dance team because she got too tall for it. Otherwise, she might've made it to the national team. But she always stayed active in the dance club.
Now, Lily's figure wasn't anything out of the ordinary. On campus, you'd see plenty of Arican college girls in mini skirts that barely covered their thighs, showing off their legs.
What made Lily stand out was her insane flexibility! Most people lost their flexibility as they get older, but not Lily. She kept up with her dance practice.
Even among dancers, Lily's flexibility was off the charts. She could bend each of her fingers backward until they touched the outside of her forearm. It was kind of freaky to watch, but it got thinking about how flexible her legs must be. That was a whole different level of intrigue!
Every ti I saw Lily in short hot pants, showing off her long, fair legs while practicing splits on the floor at ho, I couldn't help but fantasize about her doing all sorts of crazy, sexy poses in bed. Like a 180-degree split—just thinking about it made my heart race.
But Lily wasn't into those poses, so they never happened. But now, with us on the floor of the university gym's dance room, and passionately kissing her dripping wet cunt, maybe my fantasies were about to co true.
Lily had skipped two grades in high school, so she was only twenty when she ca to Arica after graduating from college. She'd been studying finance here for over a year. Compared to her peers, she was much younger.
Maybe because of her youth and still-developing body, she was super sensitive. After just a little while of kissing her, she was already soaked, moaning, and half out of it. Seeing her like that, I panted heavily, imdiately pulling out my rock-hard cock and pressing it against her wet entrance.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of keys or sothing moving outside the door. 'Damn! Soone's really coming! If it's a staff mber or a teacher, we're screwed! If it's a bunch of rough students, will they rush in and... No, I can't think like that!' I shook my head, my heart pounding as I nervously locked eyes with the half-naked Lily on the floor.
Lily heard it too, her bright eyes full of panic.
Without thinking, I jumped up, pulled up my jeans, and stuffed my still-erect cock back into my pants. I cursed under my breath, " Why do these pants have buttons instead of a zipper?!"
Lily did the sa, quickly getting up, pulling up her stockings from her ankles, and tugging down her short top, nervously smoothing out the wrinkles in her clothes.
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