As Miss Black kisses you, one hand reaches between your bodies to stroke your cock while the other finds its way to your entrance, rubbing circles around your entrance teasingly. She breaks the kiss with a gasp, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Are you ready for me?"

With a loud moan, Miss Black sinks back down onto your cock, impaling herself completely. She begins to ride you hard and fast now, meeting each thrust with equal force as she takes what she wants from you. Her breasts bounce erratically against your chest, her nipples brushing teasingly across your skin.

"Oh yes," she cries out, arching her back as she feels herself growing closer to the edge. "Fuck me!"

Michael must have had other plans today. Perhaps he's busy organizing another classroom orgy or helping someone else explore their desires. Whatever the case may be, it seems you'll have to handle this situation on your own. And what a situation it is! The teacher, normally so stern and focused, reduced to stroking his huge cock in the privacy of his office...

Do you approach him or wait for him to notice you? Perhaps you could offer to help stroke his cock...

The teacher jumps in surprise at the sound of your voice before quickly regaining his composure. "Ah, um... I-I'm just, uh... taking care of some personal business," he stammers, not meeting your eyes as he continues to stroke his cock. "There's no need for you to get involved."

The jock laughs as you fall back, still pounding on top of you. "That's it slut, just take it!" He snarls, grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head.

The blonde watches eagerly, frigging her clit as she enjoys the show. "Mmmm yesss, make him your little cock sleeve!" **

As pleasure mounts, so does the chaos. Other students join in, pairing off and indulging in fervent kisses, grasping hands, and unbridled passion.

The white-haired boy lets out a satisfied groan as he continues to thrust inside you, his hips moving impossibly fast and hard. His fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises forming on your skin as proof of his dominance over you. With each thrust, he grinds roughly against your clit, determined to bring you to orgasm once more before finally giving you any rest.

"You're such a dirty little slut,"

The white-haired boy growls with delight as you moan and writhe beneath him. His thrusts become even more forceful, his hips slamming against yours in a brutal rhythm that leaves you gasping for air. With each movement, he grinds against your clit, relentless in his pursuit of bringing you to another orgasm.

His fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving bruises forming as proof of his dominance over your body and pleasure. "You belong to me now,"

Ms. Lestrange notices where you're looking and smirks knowingly. "Ah yes," she says, "that would be our Goth Queen, Aria. Quite the little exhibitionist, isn't she?" She walks over to stand beside you, her body brushing against yours as she leans in close enough that her breath tickles your ear. "I think it's time for a little payback," she whispers, slipping an arm around your waist and guiding you towards the bound girl.

Aria sees you approaching and her eyes light up with mischief. "I thought I'd seen the last of you," she pants between moans, her body arching off the cross as someone else takes a turn fucking her. Ms. Lestrange chuckles darkly and pulls you closer, positioning your hard cock at Aria's entrance.

As Endor felt his release, he collapsed on top of Aria, their bodies still joined together. He pressed soft kisses to her neck and shoulders, murmuring words of love and affection as they caught their breath.

Finally, with a sigh, he pulled out of her and rolled onto his back beside her. As they lay there in the afterglow of their passion, Endor couldn't help but feel grateful for everything this school had given him - especially Aria.

"Aria," he said quietly, looking up at the ceiling as if searching for the right words. "I want to stay here forever with you." He felt her hand find its way into his and give it a squeeze.

She smiled softly down at him. "Me too," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. They lay together in silence for a while longer, content to simply bask in the glow of their newfound love.