Ignoring my laughter, she rolled me from her body and her hand found my deflated dick. She pulled on it, while occasionally fondling my balls, until she had me acceptably hard, and then climbed on top. In the darkness, I could barely make out her form, and content to let her do the work, I rested my hands on her hips and enjoyed the feeling. She rode me for several minutes, but it didn't seem she was progressing, so I wasn't surprised when she fell onto my chest.

"Finals?" I asked.

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