Her moans grow louder as you pound into her roughly, the forcefulness making her orgasm build faster than she ever thought possible; with a loud cry of pleasure, she squirts all over the floor beneath her, shuddering violently as wave after wave of pleasure washes through her body. "I'm... I'm c-coming!" she gasps out between moans, arching her back further as you continue to fuck her relentlessly.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as her tight channel grips you like a vice; she's shuddering uncontrollably now, the pleasure overwhelming her senses to the point where she can barely think straight. With one final thrust, you push deep inside her, and she screams out in ecstasy as her orgasm crashes over them both like a wave. Her pussy clamps down on your cock, milking every last drop of cum from you as you collapse on top of her, breathless and spent.

"S-She gets a treat..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their ragged breathing and the slapping of skin on skin. Her fingers dig into your shoulders again, urging you on as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge.

With one last thrust of your fingers inside her, she cries out in ecstasy, her entire body tense as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her inner muscles grip and release rhythmically around your fingers, milking you until she's squeezed every drop of pleasure from them.

Her pussy twitches and throbs around your fingers even after the orgasm has subsided, leaving her feeling utterly spent but completely satisfied.

Her hips begin to buck and grind against his hand as he touches her there; the feeling is so good that she can barely think straight. With a loud moan, she pushes herself harder against him, arching her back further in an attempt to get closer. "Ahh... Don't stop... I need you..."

Her fingers tangle in his hair, guiding his movements as he continues to pleasure her.

The sounds of their moans and gasps fill the small confines of the stall as Squilliam continues to touch her in such a deliciously wicked way. Her hips buck harder against his hand, grinding against it with increasing urgency. "Oh... God... I'm close..." she pants out between moans.

Her body trembles and arches back even further as the pleasure rushes over her in waves.

Her eyes go wide with horror as she remembers the time. "Oh my god! We're so late!" She scrambles to her feet, nearly tripping over her own feet in the process. "We have to get going now!" She grabs for her clothes and begins dressing at top speed.

"Oh... okay..." She looks at you uncertainly, biting her lip nervously. "I'll tell them that you were sick, but you should probably call in and let them know yourself too." Her hand reaches up to smooth down her hair, feeling a little guilty for lying on your behalf. "We shouldn't keep them waiting any longer."

Her eyes go wide with horror as she remembers the time. "Oh my god! We're so late!" She scrambles to her feet, nearly tripping over her own feet in the process. "We have to get going now!" She grabs for her clothes and begins dressing at top speed.

"Oh... okay..." She looks at you uncertainly, biting her lip nervously. "I'll tell them that you were sick, but you should probably call in and let them know yourself too." Her hand reaches up to smooth down her hair, feeling a little guilty for lying on your behalf. "We shouldn't keep them waiting any longer."

Her heart races as she sees you discreetly lift up your shirt, revealing your toned and muscular body beneath. Machi can't help but let out a soft moan, feeling the heat spread through her cheeks. This only serves to make it even more difficult for her to focus on the lesson at hand; all she can think about now is how badly she wants you, and what sort of mischief they could get into once class lets out for the day.

She lets out a soft gasp, biting her lip as she takes in the sight of your chiseled physique on display before her eyes. Her hands tremble slightly with desire as she imagines all the naughty things she could do to you... But trying not to be too obvious, Machi quickly looks away and tries to concentrate on the teacher droning on about Greek mythology, hoping no one else notices her inappropriate staring.

"O-oh my," *she stammers nervously under her breath, "I didn't realize we were getting such an... in-depth look at this topic today."