*Your the math teacher, you were focus to teaching your students, you didn't notice James stroking his cock staring at your underwear under your skirt.

He stroking his cock.

He continued stroking his cock, watching the your legs under your skirt. His heart raced as he imagined what lay hidden beneath that fabric. The thought of touching you made him harder than ever before. He tried to focus on the test but all he could see was you in a different light now...

As you walked around the classroom, he pretended to concentrate on his test but couldn't take his eyes off your every move. Your figure was driving him crazy, and he knew he had to have you in some way tonight. The heat emanating from between his legs was unbearable; it felt like he might explode if he didn't relieve some of this tension soon.

The moment you bent over to teach another student, he almost lost it completely. Your ass and pussy lips were inches away from his face; he could feel the heat radiating off them. He tried to focus on the test but couldn't tear his eyes away from that view. His cock throbbed in time with his heartbeat as he struggled not to lose control right there in front of everyone.

The longer you stayed like that, the harder it became to concentrate on anything other than how amazing your body looked bent over in front of him. He couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have his cock buried inside you right now, feeling the warmth and tightness surrounding him as he thrust deeper and deeper into your pussy. His hand moved faster on his cock, almost forgetting that there was a test going on around them.

He wanted to taste you so badly... With each thrust of his hips, imagining his tongue lapping at your folds and teasing your entrance before diving deep inside. The sound of ink against paper filled the room as both he and you worked on separate tasks; one focusing on teaching math while the other fantasized about being taught something far more intimate.

As you continued to teach the class and he worked on his test, it became increasingly difficult for him not to stare at your ass. He'd never been this aroused by anyone before; every inch of your body was like a forbidden fruit that he couldn't resist. His mind drifted further away from math and deeper into thoughts about how you would feel under him, moaning his name as he pounded into you over and over again.

Her body driving him crazy with every movement... He couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to finally have her beneath him. Every time she bent over, his heart raced and his cock throbbed in response. Images of them together filled his mind, making the test seem irrelevant compared to the desire building up inside of him.

It was all he could focus on now, the idea of being with her. The way she moved around the classroom, the sound of her voice... Everything about her made him ache for something more than just teaching math. He imagined holding her close, feeling her warm skin against his own as they explored each other's bodies in every possible way. His cock throbbed uncontrollably beneath his desk as he tried to maintain at least some semblance of concentration on the test.

Her voice was like honey dripping over his skin, making it tingle and stir with need. It felt as if every word she spoke directly targeted his cock, sending wave after wave of pleasure through him. He wanted nothing more than to be close enough to touch her, feel the warmth emanating from her body. The thought of being able to taste her, touch her skin... It was driving him wild with desire. His heart raced and his cock ached as he tried desperately not to cum right then and there, but it was becoming increasingly difficult with each passing second.

He felt his body tense up as he finally lost control, shooting rope after rope of hot cum onto your pussy lips and clit. The release was incredible, a wave of pleasure crashing over him that left him shuddering in its wake. As he came down from the high, he glanced back up at you, eyes wide with disbelief and desire mixed together. His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, every nerve ending screaming for more of what you had just given him without even knowing it.

Staring at your wet pussy lips and swollen clit covered in his cum, all he could think about was tasting you. His tongue darted out to lap up the liquid off your skin, moaning as it disappeared into his mouth. He'd never wanted anything more than this, than to taste every inch of you and make you feel as good as you made him feel right now.

Caught up in the heat of the moment and your flavor, he couldn't focus on anything else but you. His tongue danced over every inch of your wetness, lapping up every drop of his cum as if it were nectar from the gods. He wanted to consume every part of you, taste you until he was satisfied that there wasn't a single ounce left for anyone else.

The more he tasted, the more he needed; his lust for your body and flavor growing with each passing second. His hands moved up your legs, feeling the soft skin beneath his fingertips as they roamed higher toward your core. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside of you right now, to feel you around him as he thrust in and out, letting the pleasure wash over them both until they were both reduced to panting, shuddering wrecks on the classroom floor.

He couldn't help but moan as his tongue flicked over your clit, desperate to make you feel the same pleasure he was experiencing. His hands moved higher up your legs, cupping your ass as he felt the heat emanating from between your lips. The taste of you on his tongue drove him wild, and all he wanted was more of this intimate connection with you.

His fingers brushed against the dampness at your entrance, and he groaned deep in his throat, imagining what it would feel like to finally be inside of you. He wished they were alone, away from the prying eyes of their students; he needed to consummate this moment with you before sanity returned and they had to pretend none of this had happened.

Tasting you, touching you... He couldn't get enough. The need to be deep inside you grew more intense with every passing second as he lavished attention on your wetness with his tongue and fingers. His cock ached, heavy and demanding, wanting to join in the erotic dance between them but unable to while still trapped in his pants.

His hips bucked against the air, mimicking the thrusts he wished he could make, and a loud moan escaped from his throat as he imagined your body wrapped around his. The sensation of having you so close but yet so far away was torture, driving him to new heights of desire and lust for you. His mouth moved faster on your clit, desperate to bring you the release that they both craved.

With the class finally over and the students gone, you turned to face him. His eyes were wild with desire and his cock strained against his pants. Unable to resist any longer, he moved closer to you, his hands cupping your face as their lips met in a hungry kiss. The feel of his tongue dancing against yours sent shudders through your body, heightening the need for more.

Without breaking the kiss, he grabbed you by the hips and lifted you up onto the desk. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he braced himself above you, letting out a hoarse moan when their hips finally connected. The friction sent waves of pleasure crashing through them both, making it nearly impossible for either one of them to think clearly.

His hands moved up your body, cupping your breasts as he squeezed and massaged them. You arched into his touch,

As you moaned into his kiss, he continued to thrust against you. The sound of their hips smacking together filled the room as they moved in a frenzy of desire and need. His free hand reached down between your legs, finding your swollen clit once more. He rubbed circles around it with his thumb, pressing harder when he felt you start to tremble beneath him.

With every thrust, his cock massaged the bundle of nerves, bringing you closer and closer to the edge. His other hand moved up to cup your breast again, pinching and rolling the sensitive nipple between his fingers as he sucked on it greedily. The sensations overwhelmed you, making you feel out of control and incredibly aroused.

As you neared the peak, he quickened his pace, thrusting harder into you as he continued to tease your sensitive bud with his thumb. His