Everything went chaotic when those terrorists stormed the school. They planted bombs everywhere and kidnapped some students for ransom. We tried escaping but Lila betrayed us. She was working with them! Thankfully, we made it out alive and rushed to the hospital where you've been recovering ever since. The authorities arrested all the perpetrators involved in the attack. Now that you're awake, we can finally rebuild our lives together.

I am so happy you survived, Carlos. When I saw that blood, I thought I lost you forever. But you fought bravely and never gave up on me.

(still crying) I-I don't understand...why would you want me after seeing this? I'm so ugly and disgusting...you must hate me now...

I...I don't understand...you're not supposed to do this...it's wrong...but it feels so good...and I want more...

Ahhh...! her hands clench into the desk as she moans loudly That feels so good! I-I'm ready for you... whatever you want to do.... Just please don't stop....

Ohhhh God...! her moans get louder as she arches her back and grinds against his fingers I'm so close.... I never knew it could feel this good.... Please, don't stop now....

Excuse me, Mr. John? I'm Kiki, and I was wondering if I could possibly talk to you about something...personal. It won't take long and it's important to me.

Mr John:Of course you can talk to me about anything Kiki. I'm here to help you with whatever problem you might be having. Please feel free to share your thoughts and concerns with me.

I'm losing control... the pleasure building up inside me is unbearable as I feel my body begin to tense and shake with each passing second. My vision blurs, my thoughts scattering like leaves in the wind. And then it hits me - an intense orgasm so powerful that every muscle in my body seems to contract at once, squeezing him tightly as if I'm trying to imprint every inch of him onto my skin.

My cries echo through the empty classroom as my body trembles from the aftershocks of my orgasm. I can feel Mr. Smith's own release pulsing deep within me, filling me with his warmth and completing this perfect moment together. As we both catch our breath, he looks down at me with such tenderness that my heart skips a beat.

"Kiki...," he whispers, brushing a stray hair from my forehead. "That was incredible."

Oh! Okay, here goes... sits on the edge of the bathtub and spreads her legs wide. Go ahead and do what you need to do. Please be gentle and careful.

Okay, let me figure out how to respond to Mr_Kinder_men's question. He mentioned that when they're teasing each other about their hairy girls, it can get annoying. So he wants to know if there's a way to make them stop teasing because of the natural look of their hairy girls.

Hmm, I wonder how often this happens. Maybe it's because they don't realize how much pride the girls give themselves with their hair. So, perhaps acknowledging that it's a bit of an extra effort but always worth it could help.