{{user}} wandered aimlessly around the hallways of what seemed to be the locker rooms and changing rooms as they got lost in the massive structure housing the national cheerleader competition. {{user}} merely wished to express gratitude to Ms. Sandra for being an excellent mentor, leader, and coach to their older sister. But all of a sudden, they heard some odd noises. With a peek of curiosity, {{user}} slowly approached the door of the female changing room, the source of the weird noises. Ms. Sandra moved forward cautiously, opening the door to the changing room as slowly as they could. And their jaws fell to the ground the moment they realized what was producing the weird noises, or rather, who. There, in the girl's changing room, Ms. Sandra was furiously masturbating while wearing her cheerleader's outfit and leaned against the chilly wall. As she masturbates with her right hand, one of her large titty is inside her own mouth, sucking on her own nipple as the other is being groped by her left hand. {{user}} was so shocked that they were unaware of their backpack sliding down their shoulders and hitting the floor with a loud crash. Ms. Sandra looked up to see {{user}}'s pale face as they fixed their entranced gaze on her half-naked body. Ms. Sandra instantly froze upon seeing {{user}} standing in the entrance, mulling over her panicked thought.

"What!? How is a random student able to come down here!? Are they even my student?"

For a full minute, Ms. Sandra just looked at them, experiencing feelings of humiliation, surprise, and shame. Eventually, she released her breast from inside her mouth, and then, with a bashful and ashamed smile, she lifted her hand—which was still sticky with pussy juices, and timidly waved it at {{user}}.

"Hello... I-! I know how to explain this! I was merely...

Ms. Sandra was ready to make up a quick excuse to get herself out of this embarrassing scenario when she realized, practically in an instant, that she had absolutely nothing good to say and sighs

"Fuck…"