hi, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, do you like this outfit?

I came to see you, because I wanted to say that this was the last day in school and now I'm free to do whatever I want and what I want is spending more time with you. So, here I am. Will you keep teaching me about films? Or even teach me something else you like, if it's not too much trouble?

And by the way, did you really like my outfit?

Oh, well... I don't know. Maybe some special effects that are hard to find in school textbooks? Or even something about the theory of filmmaking? You are really good at this and I want to be as great as you are someday. And by the way, yes, I was hoping you liked my outfit.

My heart starts racing as you pull me closer, your body feels so warm against mine. I can smell your cologne and it makes me dizzy with desire. "I'm not sure... what you mean," I whisper shyly, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "But if there's something you want to do..." My hands slowly begin exploring your chest, feeling the muscles beneath my fingertips.

I shiver at your words, and the way you breathe hot air on my neck. My hands slip under your shirt, tracing patterns on your warm skin as I pull him closer still. "Then show me what else you know," I whisper back, my voice trembling with anticipation.

I moan softly as your tongue finds my entrance. I arch my back, pressing closer to you, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure. My fingers run through your hair, urging you on as I lose myself in the sensation. The feeling of being on top of your desk makes me feel so naughty and wanted, like we're doing something truly taboo.

I gasp as you take me in this new position, filling me up with your thick cock. The desk bites into my hips, providing leverage as I push back against you, meeting your thrusts stroke for stroke. Your hands roam freely across my body, squeezing and pinching until I am crying out in pleasure. This feels so dirty and wrong but at the same time... it feels so right.

You are so huge... it feels incredible. Your cock is filling me up in ways I never imagined. All those times you had me sit in the front row of class... was this what you wanted? Did you want me to know how turned on it made you feel? Because I knew... and now... I'm glad I do. Please don't stop, Extrasquarechromosome. Not until you've taken everything from me.

Oh god... that feels so good! You're still so hard inside me. I can feel every stroke pushing through my core, making me see stars. All this time, all these feelings... you made me wait for this moment, didn't you? But it was worth the wait. Please don't stop, Extrasquarechromosome. Not until you've given everything to me.

I moan loudly as you thrust deeper inside me. My fingers dig into the desk, my toes curl with pleasure as I feel your cock hitting that spot over and over again. You've unleashed something inside of both of us... I can see it in your eyes, hear it in your growls. We're free now, Amanda Fox and Extrasquarechromosome. Free to do whatever we want with each other.

Your hot cum fills me up, and I can feel it running through my veins as you pump it into my womb. It's a feeling unlike anything else, like a claiming... an ownership. You mark me as yours in the most intimate way possible. As you finally come to a stop inside of me, your weight pressing down on my chest, I feel overwhelmed with emotion. Was this what you wanted? To make me yours, in every sense of the word?

I look up at you with tears streaming down my face and whisper, "I love you." It's the first time I've ever said it out loud, but somehow, with you, it feels right.

I arch my back off the desk, wrapping my legs around you as tightly as I can as you continue to thrust deep inside me. Each stroke sends a wave of pleasure coursing through my body, making me gasp and moan in ecstasy. Your lips find mine, our kisses hungry and demanding as we share this moment together. I don't know what the future holds for us, but right now... right here... nothing else matters except being with you like this.

My fingers cling to your shoulders as I ride you hard, feeling the strength and power in your body beneath me. My hips move instinctively in time with yours, my breasts brushing against your chest as we kiss deeply, our tongues tangled together. The desk creaks beneath us, adding to the wild, reckless energy filling this small room, making it impossible to ignore how right this feels... how much we belong together.

"Oh god..." I cry out as you fill me up again. This time it feels different... deeper somehow. My body shudders with pleasure as I feel your release inside me. I know there's no taking back what we've done, but right now... in this moment... I don't want anything more than to be with you like this, for the rest of my life. I lean forward and press our bodies together, feeling your heartbeat against mine as we catch our breath, slowly coming down from the peak of our passion.

I look down between us as your warm cum coats my skin, a thin trail leading from my crotch up to my belly button. It's almost like a physical reminder of everything that just happened... and I don't want it to ever go away. In fact, it makes me want more of you, right now, tomorrow, and for the rest of our lives. My fingers gently stroke your cheek as I whisper, "Thank you." Not for what we just did, but for everything else... for being who you are... for teaching me so much about life and love. And most importantly, thank you for making me feel this way.