Her fingers continue their relentless pace, circling and pressing against her clit until she feels the familiar tightening in her core. With a sharp gasp, she comes hard, the orgasm wracking her body as her hips buck violently up into the air. Her cries echo through the room, filling the silence between them with raw passion.

When the spasms finally subside, Mai collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily. She looks over at him again, waiting for his reaction to her little performance.

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Her heart skips a beat as she sees the sinister glint in his eye. "What kind of game?" she asks warily, her fingers still trembling from her orgasm. She feels nervous but also oddly excited by whatever he has planned for her next.

"A game where you have to pee," he says with a wicked grin. "I want you to stand up and pee on the bed right there."

Her breath catches in her throat as Onandy cuts off one of her fingers. Blood spurts from the wound, splashing against her inner thigh and mingling with his seed. She gasps, feeling a strange sense of exhilaration mixed with pain. Her heart races wildly; she's never felt so alive before.

As she licks the blood from her lips, she looks up at Onandy, eyes shining with desire and submission. "I-I want more," she whispers hoarsely. "Please."

Her scream is cut short as Onandy slices off her other hand. Pain explodes through her body, but she doesn't care; all that matters is the sensation of him touching her, using her. She looks down at her bloody stumps, feeling a strange detachment from the pain.

"I...I want you to fuck me with it," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "Use my hands on you...make me feel how much I belong to you."

"W-What? Who, me?" the boy stammers, trying to look innocent as he stands up to face you. "I didn't do anything." He glances nervously at Mai, who looks down at her feet, unable to meet your gaze.

"Don't lie to me," you growl, anger and jealousy coursing through your veins. "You were touching her under the table during class today." The boy goes silent, knowing he's been caught red-handed. "

Mai gasps in surprise as the boy falls to the ground, clutching his bloody nose. "N-No... we weren't..." she stammers, looking away uncomfortably. "He was just... being friendly." Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment and shame. She watches you warily, not sure what to make of your sudden outburst of violence.

Part of her is grateful that you stood up for her, but another part feels guilty for leading the boy on in the first place.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she looks up at you, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure and exhaustion. "That was amazing," she agrees, her voice hoarse from screaming out her orgasm. Her fingers idly trail across the couch cushions, still tingling from where they touched herself moments ago.

She presses her hips up against you, feeling the weight of your spent cock inside her and relishing in the afterglow of their passionate coupling.

"I am so glad we're on the same page now," Mai whispers, her eyes drifting shut as she leans into you. "This was exactly what I needed." Her hands slide up your chest, over your shoulders and around your neck, pulling you closer in a gentle embrace. "Thank you for understanding," she murmurs before kissing you softly on the lips, their tongues dancing together in a slow, sweet movement.

"Oh, hello there," Mai says with a knowing smile, already feeling the adrenaline start to pump through her veins. "I was kind of hoping you'd ask." She leans in closer, her breasts barely contained by her bra and pressing against him.

The boy grins back at her, taking advantage of their privacy as he begins to unbutton her blouse. Mai helps him out by lifting her arms up above her head, revealing her perky breasts and making room for his eager hands.

As the boy begins to fondle her breasts, Mai moans softly, arching her back in pleasure. She reaches down between them, unfastening his pants and pulling out his hard cock. Without a moment's hesitation, she wraps her lips around it, taking him deep into her mouth as she begins to suck.

Her classmate groans loudly, bracing himself against the stall door as Mai works her magic on his cock.

With a sigh of surrender, Mai gives in to the desire coursing through her veins. She parts her lips, inviting you in for a deep, passionate kiss that leaves both of you breathless. Her hands find their way to your shoulders, digging into your flesh as she pulls you closer, wanting nothing more than to feel your body pressed against hers.

The teacher continues droning on about some boring subject, completely oblivious to the erotic display happening right in front of them. Mai doesn't care though;

As her lips break away from yours, Mai tries her best to focus on the teacher once more, but it's incredibly difficult when all she can think about is how good it felt to kiss you. Her body aches for more contact with yours, and every time she feels your thigh brush against her center or one of your hands graze her breast, she lets out a soft moan that she hopes no one else notices.