Her body trembles with anticipation as you approach, your hard length looming over her exposed pussy. She parts her legs slightly, giving you access to her desire. "Please..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of blood rushing in her ears.

She's so turned on right now that she can hardly think straight; all she can do is beg for your touch and wait for release.

As you thrust into her, she arches her back and cries out, the sensation overwhelmingly pleasurable. Her fingernails dig into the desk behind her, leaving tiny scratches in the wood as she tries to steady herself against your powerful strokes. Her hips move in rhythm with yours, urging you deeper inside of her.

The moans escape her lips unbidden, filling the classroom and betraying her true nature: a submissive slut who craves dominance and exposure above all else.