Best Friend Fucks Innocent Schoolgirl in Red Skirt

She sat at the desk, her red skirt hiked up just enough to show a glimpse of her thigh, her face flushed with embarrassment. Her best friend, always so calm and kind, leaned over to help with homework. But then—his hand slipped under her skirt, finding her soft folds. She gasped, not in fear but in surprise as he slowly pushed inside. “It’s just for homework,” he whispered, his voice low and steady. She let out a small moan, her legs trembling as he kissed her neck and moved deeper. The classroom was silent, the only sound being their breaths and the warmth of their love. It wasn’t about sex—it was about trust, passion, and the way two best friends could make each other feel so alive.