Naughty Co-ed Seduces Teacher in Empty Classroom - Rough College Sex

Oh, darling, let me recount every scintillating detail that still has me quivering with desire. It happened on a Thursday afternoon, in the faculty lounge, where my poetry teacher - my secret lover - would recite verse in his low, sultry tone, leaving me breathless. Class had ended, and the students had filed out, discussing exams and plans. I lingered, my legs crossed beneath my short skirt, already feeling the heat as I watched him erase the board with deliberate strokes. That tight shirt accentuated his physique, and I was a goner. He locked the door, and the sound sent shivers down my spine. He turned to me, flashing that devilish smile that always undoes me. Come closer, he whispered, his voice dripping with seduction. Your teacher needs to assess your grasp of the material... intimately. I sauntered towards him, my heels clicking on the floor, my black stockings hugging my thighs. He grasped my waist, pulling me against the front desk. His hands lifted my skirt, bunching it at my waist, leaving me almost exposed, clad only in delicate black lace. His fingers danced mere inches from my skin, teasing me mercilessly. I was his to devour, and he was ravenous...