Stuck Under The Teacher's Desk

Crystal Taylor stays after class with that half-smile you get when you know you’re about to be bad. She shoves her pants down, sits on the edge of the desk, and goes straight for her clit. Things heat fast, so she yanks a thick dildo out of the drawer and pushes it in. One good thrust, the toy slips, hits the floor, and she goes after it. Bad move. She wedges herself tight under the desk, bare ass mooning the room like an open invitation. Enter Angel Youngs—door swings, steps stop, and she whistles low. Crystal freezes, red as a siren, and stammers for Angel to yank her out. Angel just laughs, kneels eye-level, and asks what Crystal will do for that rescue. Anything, the teacher blurts. Angel spreads her legs and pulls Crystal’s face in. The teacher eats greedily, tongue busy, lips shiny, while Angel grips the desk. Angel’s turn next—she drops behind Crystal, tongues her clit and fucks her slow with two fingers until Crystal’s thighs shake. When Crystal finally pops free, both women laugh, then strip fast. They share the dildo, swapping who’s riding and who’s holding it, until the moans stack on each other and the late bell rings like a dirty secret.