In Trouble With The Teacher

Susan catches Diana’s glance across the desk, smiling like nothing’s happening while Ariel’s fingers slip beneath the table and part her lips. Every stroke is slow, deliberate, hidden from view. Diana keeps talking—grades, warnings, consequences—while Susan’s breath grows shorter, thighs opening wider beneath the pleated skirt. The teacher finally gathers her papers and leaves. The second the door shuts, Ariel turns. Susan slides off the chair and spreads for her, the same fingers now sinking deep and fast. Wet sounds fill the empty room. Susan bites her lip to stay quiet; Ariel doesn’t care. She leans in, sucks a nipple through the silk blouse, twists the other between her fingers, never slowing the pace inside her stepmother. Susan comes hard, hips jerking against the desk. Ariel doesn’t stop. She keeps her hand moving, curls her fingers just right, drags another shaking orgasm out of the blonde right there on the classroom floor.