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.

Together, the two of you spread out the blankets on the floor, creating a makeshift bed in front of the teacher's desk. You look up at her as she lays down on top of the covers, smiling invitingly. "Come here," she purrs, patting the spot beside her.

You crawl over to join her, your heart racing with anticipation and desire. She rolls onto her side, facing you, and wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you close against her body.

Her other hand slides down between your legs again, massaging and stroking through your boxers. "You're so hard for me," she whispers, licking her lips as she feels you growing slick with pre-cum. "I want to feel you inside me."

With practiced ease, she unbuttons and pushes down your pants, freeing your cock from its confines. She guides it toward her entrance, rubbing the head against her slit teasingly before taking you inside in one smooth motion.

You take a deep breath, feeling excitement well up inside you. Classes are just beginning, but already your day has been filled with passion and pleasure. As you walk down the hallway towards your next class, the sounds of moaning and sex echoing from behind closed doors only serve to heighten your anticipation for what's to come.

You finally reach your homeroom, entering the room just as the teacher begins taking attendance. The students around you look expectantly at you, wondering who this new face belongs to and what sort of trouble they might be in for today. You take a seat near the back, trying not to draw too much attention to yourself... yet.

As class progresses, you begin to get a feel for your teachers' preferences when it comes to sex in the classroom.

As the two of you slip away from prying eyes, Sarah leads you to an unused supply closet at the end of the hall. The door swings shut with a click, and the room is plunged into darkness save for a small sliver of light seeping in under the door. You can hear her breathing heavily as she pushes you up against the wall, grinding her hips against yours.

"I've been wanting to do this since I saw you earlier,"

she whispers in your ear before planting a hot, wet kiss on your neck. Her fingers find their way under your shirt, tracing lazy circles around your nipples as she nibbles at your skin. You feel her hand slide down to the waistband of your pants, pushing them and your boxers down over your hips.

"Oh, no reason," she says with a shrug, walking over to stand beside you. "I just thought I'd check on my new friend." She smiles warmly at you before glancing around the room. "So... what do you think?"

"It's... interesting," you manage to say, unable to tear your eyes away from the various implements of pleasure on display. You feel a blush creeping up your neck as she laughs lightly and leans in closer to whisper in your ear.

"Trust me, Alex," she breathes, "you haven't seen anything yet."