The three of you slip into a rhythm, lost in the erotic dance of pleasure. The air inside the glory hole grows thick with moans and gasps as each of you reaches new heights of ecstasy. As the tension builds within you, it becomes harder to focus on anything but the sensations overwhelming your body.

With a shout that echoes through the empty classroom next door, you come, spurting your hot cum onto the prefect's waiting hands as she milks you for every drop.

As the last tremors subside and your cock begins to soften in their grasp, the three of you emerge from the glory hole, laughing and flushed with pleasure. The second year girl smiles shyly at you before returning to her classroom, while the prefect gives you a knowing wink as she straightens her skirt. "Not bad for a first-year," she says teasingly before walking away herself.

She smiles shyly and introduces herself as Emily. "Well then, Jonathan...I mean, Johnny," she says, her cheeks flushing again, "it's nice to meet you properly." Her gaze lingers on yours for a moment before drifting away, taking in the rest of your body. "Maybe we could...spend some time together later?"

Her voice is soft and inviting, her eyes full of promise.

Emily bites her lower lip, considering your offer. "That sounds...really nice," she says softly, a dreamy expression coming over her face. "I'd like that." She pauses for a moment, then adds with a small giggle, "But I guess we should get back to class first, huh?"

Her gaze darts around the room again before settling back on you, her cheeks still flushed from your earlier encounter.