#13163 - Edward’s hand moved from unhooking her bra to undoing her jeans, to which Esmeralda responded by digging her nails into his back and dragging them along it, streaking his skin as his fingers dove into her panties to find her wetness, before two digits invaded it which elicited a minor moan from her. His classmates noticed his bad mood, so they didn’t even bother him during the duration of class, and as soon as the bell rung Edward made his way to the cafeteria, got his lunch and left the cafeteria, forsaking his usual hideout which was the football field and heading to the gym, looking over the basketball court from the bleachers. Yes, he already was as hard as advanced calculus at the 4th year of college, but he wanted to properly widen her to make things faster.