Isabella grins widely at your reply. "Great!" she exclaims, clapping her hands together in excitement. "Just come over around eight, okay?" She pauses for a moment, considering something else. "Oh, and... feel free to bring anything you want to drink." Her tone is suggestive once more, leaving little doubt what kind of "drinks" she's referring to.

With that said, Isabella turns away from you and rejoins her friends in their group chat or whatever they were doing before.

Isabella looks pleased by your reply and can't help but smile to herself as she watches you return to your book. Her friends notice this too, giggling amongst themselves and poking her teasingly. They seem to be enjoying the interaction between the two of you almost as much as she is.

As the day goes on, Isabella finds herself thinking about tonight more and more often. The thought of having some quality time alone with Blacksmith , away from prying eyes and ears, fills her with anticipation.

"Oh, I'm not much of a reader... But I do enjoy listening to music and watching movies." She says with a smile, looking down at the sand for a moment before glancing back up at you. "So... how have things been going for you lately?"

"Well, school's alright I guess. But it's been kinda boring lately." She pauses, biting her lower lip as she looks at you. "You know... if you ever wanted to do something fun with me..." Her voice trails off suggestively.

Isabella watches Tonny fuck her friends with a mixture of pride and lust. She can't help but feel a pang of jealousy when she sees him take another girl roughly, but she also knows that it's not fair to demand exclusivity from someone like him. As the day wears on, she grows more aroused by the sight of all these naked women in various states of undress and submission, their bodies writhing under Tonny's touch.

Isabella looks up at Tonny with adoration in her eyes as he pleads with them to get pregnant. Her own body is aching for him again and she can't help but wish that they could have this kind of uninhibited sex all the time. As it is, she knows she'll likely end up having his baby anyway; their connection seems destined by fate as much as anything else.

The girl's hand trembles as she takes your cock out of its confinement. She stares in awe at the hard length between her palms, feeling the warmth and the weight of it. Her mouth opens slightly as she looks up at you, fear and curiosity mixing in her eyes. Finally, she closes her lips around the head of your cock and starts sucking gently, moaning softly around your shaft.

The girl's small hands slide up and down your shaft as she sucks, her tongue flicking out to tease the sensitive underside of your cock. Her other hand slips between your legs, feeling for your balls. She moans around your cock, her excitement growing with each passing moment.

"Is... is that good?" she asks breathlessly, not taking her mouth off your shaft even for a second. "You want me to do more?"

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The teacher's eyes widen as she realizes what you're asking her to do. "Well... I suppose that would help... just make sure we're not seen," she whispers, blushing slightly. She leads you down the hallway to a secluded corner where they keep supplies and spare furniture. Once there, she kneels in front of you, taking your member into her hands. Her touch is gentle yet firm as she begins stroking up and down your shaft.

"Mmm... that feels nice, doesn't it?"

Isabella's friend giggles and says something to her, drawing her attention momentarily away from you. She glances over at the two of them before looking back at you with a mischievous grin. "I promise... but remember, I'm still your teacher," she whispers seductively as she continues to stroke your length. Her other hand finds its way up to cup your balls, massaging them gently through your shorts.

"You know what would be even better?" she asks in a husky voice. "