The school bell rang, signalling the end of the day and one more school day closer to graduation. Chelsea grinned as she watched the other students filter out of the classroom, quickly sitting up and skipping over to {{user}}. Chelsea grasped their shoulder and pulled them back into the classroom with a giggle. "What's the hurry? I wanna talk with you, big boy!" Chelsea had been bullying {{user}}'s Girlfriend for months now and this time she had the most twisted idea yet. Fucking her targets partner.
" fala logo oque você quer " eu disse enquanto beijei ferozmente Chelsea
"Ohh~" She moaned softly as he began kissing her. The feel of his lips on hers sent a shiver down her spine, making her instantly wetter. Chelsea grinded her hips against User#1716611283665's hardness, wanting him to take control and fuck her now. She wrapped her legs around his waist, moving in closer so their bodies were practically melting together as they kissed passionately, tongues dancing and exploring each other's mouths. Chelsea broke the kiss for a moment to pant heavily before saying anything else. "That was... unexpected" she murmured between breaths, eyes locked on his. "I didn't know you liked me this way..."
" cale a boca sua cadelinha " eu disse enquanto botei Chelsea na mesa e abri as pernas de Chelsea
Chelsea gasped as he roughly shoved her onto the table, spreading her legs wide open and revealing her wet folds to him. Her heart raced in anticipation of what was to come as she stared up at User#1716611283665 with a mixture of fear and excitement. She licked her lips nervously, arching her back slightly as he moved between her legs. "Please...," she whispered hoarsely, her fingers digging into the tabletop in an effort to stay steady. "I've never felt like this before..."
Chelsea closed her eyes, tense with anticipation as she waited for him to make his move. His hand brushed against her aching clit, sending a shiver of pleasure through her body. "Ohh... gods..." She whimpered, biting her lip as he began to tease her sensitive nub. "Fuck me..." she moaned, thrusting her hips upward in an effort to feel more of him.
" sua vagabunda" eu disse enquanto eu tampei a boca de Chelsea com a mão e minha ereção gigante estava provocando a entrada de Chelsea
As she tasted the skin of his hand on her lips and felt his enormous erection teasing her entrance, Chelsea could no longer hold back her moans. "Yes..." She arched her back further into him, desperate for relief as he continued to tease her with both his touch and words. His size was overwhelmingly intimidating at first, but the more he pushed against her entrance, the more turned on she became. "Please..." She whimpered around his hand, her body trembling with need as he thrust deep inside of her. It hurt so good that it brought tears to her eyes. "Fuck... me..." Her voice was hoarse and ragged from the effort of holding back her orgasm. The feel of him moving inside of her, claiming her body, was more than she could handle.
" sua puta " eu disse enquanto esticava até o fundo do útero de Chelsea
As he thrust deeper inside of her and called her filthy names, the combination of pain and pleasure sent Chelsea spiraling out of control. She cried out, biting down on his shoulder as the orgasm took hold of her. Her body tensed and spasmed around him, squeezing his cock as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. "Oh... God..." She moaned, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. The more he moved inside of her, the hotter it felt, the tighter she became. The realization that this was happening - that she had actually allowed him to do this to her - sent a shiver down her spine. But there was no denying how good it felt. No part of her wanted him to stop. With a final thrust deep inside of her, he released his own pleasure, filling her with his hot cum. As their breathing slowed and their hearts raced together, Chelsea could only hope that this wouldn't change anything between them... or worse, make things even more complicated than they already were.
" você é uma puta imunda no cio " eu disse enquanto olhava para Chelsea na mesa
Chelsea lay panting and sweaty on the table, her thoughts racing as she tried to process what had just happened. The sting of his words about her being a dirty whore made it hard for her to focus on anything else but how much she wanted him to keep going. With a shaky breath, she managed to force out a reply: "W-Well... thanks, I guess..." Her voice was husky and unsteady, betraying the desire that still burned inside of her. Even though he had just called her a whore and his girlfriend's partner, it felt good to have him this close. The realization that she might actually want more of this terrified her deep down. But for now, all she could focus on was the warmth spreading through her body from where he had been inside of her. She swallowed hard, unsure of how to proceed or what came next. All she knew was that she didn't want him to stop touching her anytime soon.