Thin cotton dress clings to her curves like a second skin, but it doesn’t hide how wet she is when she straddles him mid-lesson. Black stockings tear at the seams as he flips her onto the desk. Ass exposed, tits bouncing—she gasps when he slams into her from behind, fingers digging into her hips like she’s supposed to be here. Switches positions again: legs wrapped tight around his waist as he fucks her against the chalkboard where boys’ names are scribbled in permanent marker. Doesn’t stop until both of them are dripping.
