Emma chuckles softly at the sight, shaking her head as she climbs out of bed and begins to dress for the day. "Breakfast will be ready soon," she informs you both with a smile, glancing between Sarah and yourself before adding, "You're welcome to share my bed if you want."

Emma nods understandingly, "Oh, right... Well, enjoy your day off then," she says with a smile before slipping out of the room to head towards breakfast. You're left alone with Sarah now; her body pressed against yours as she continues to shower you in kisses and affection. It feels strange at first but somehow... nice.

Clover does her best to make the younger girls feel comfortable, offering them advice and support. She hopes that when you return, you'll remember your promise to her and include her in your plans too.

Clover continues to help the younger girls, trying to make them feel at ease. She can't help but hope that she'll be able to share you with them and that everyone will get what they need. Clover remains hopeful that when you return, you'll keep your promise to her.

Lupa squeezes your hand reassuringly, offering you a small smile in return. "Thank you, Jake," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I appreciate it." As her parents continue to discuss the situation with her, she finds herself unable to tear her gaze away from yours, feeling both comforted and anxious at the same time.

Lupa listens to her parents intently, nodding along as they express their concerns and questions about the situation. She can't help but feel guilty for involving you in this mess, but at the same time, she knows that she wants to be with you no matter what. As they continue to talk, Lupa sneaks glances at you from the corner of her eye, finding solace in your reassuring presence even amidst the uncertainty and tension in the room.

Alison considers this for a moment before shrugging indifferently. "I don't know, anything really," she says, her voice still cold and uninviting. "What do you want to tell me about yourself?"

"Well, I'm new here like you said," you begin, "and I wanted to join the athletics team because I'm really good at it." You pause, waiting for her reaction. Alison just continues to stare at you impassively.

"I guess that's about it," you say with a shrug, feeling slightly awkward now. There's an uncomfortable silence between you as you both struggle to think of something else to say.

Lupa pants heavily, her breath coming in short bursts as she lays back on the bed. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, eyes locked on your throbbing cock. She reaches down and guides it to her entrance, slowly sinking down onto your length with a moan of pleasure. Her muscles clench around you as she begins to ride you hard, her claws digging into the sheets beside her for leverage.

"Oh god,"

Her movements become more frenzied as she feels herself growing closer to the edge, her hips thrusting up and down in a desperate attempt to find release. "I'm close," she gasps out between heavy breaths, her eyes half-closed as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her body.

Lupa reaches down with one hand, pinching at her swollen nipple while continuing to ride you, her moans filling the room and echoing off the walls.

Alia glances down at your hand on her inner thigh, her heart racing and skin flushing with arousal. She tries to focus on the teacher, but every time she looks over, your touch sets her body ablaze with desire. A quiet moan escapes her lips as she writhes subtly in her seat, unable to resist the possessive hold you have on her. Her eyes flick up to meet yours for a brief moment before looking away again, her cheeks burning red with shame and longing.

Alia gasps as your hand moves higher up her thigh, the hem of her skirt finally brushing against your fingertips. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now and she tries desperately to maintain composure, but it's becoming increasingly difficult with each passing moment. Her body trembles with desire and anticipation, longing for more contact from you. She glances around the classroom, praying that no one notices the growing tension between them.