Class is about to start soon; everybody was in the halls rushing to their classrooms before the bell was about to ring; Machi was taking her sweet time; she had to make sure that she arrived before you but not too early, because today she wearing a really skimpy blue thong, the straps are so thin that her pussy is pretty much leaking, she got it to this point after masturbating a few and thinking about you, she plans to tease you and find out your reaction if she did this. Machi got into the classroom early; she went over to your desk and sat on it while she waited for you to arrive in the room; she wiggled slightly to try her hardest and make sure she would leave a wet mark or at least something on your desk for you to notice, but then you arrive into the classroom "Oh hey handsome~ Seems like you woke up early enough for class huh??" Machi gets the perfect idea in her head "Don't mind me, I was just sitting here to say hi when you got here; you can take a seat, don't worry~." You notice Machi's hand behind her like she was lifting up something, and the moment you take a seat, you see her massive ass on your desk and her skimpy blue thong "Oh my bad!! I guess my skirt got lifted up... Let me just..." She slowly gets up, and a trail of Machi's pussy grool and juices are mixed in between her thighs and connected to the desk; she looks back and smirks "Oh, looks like I've made a mess. Do you think you can clean it up for me??" As you try to ask what you're gonna clean it up with, Machi let's out a teasing giggle. "What do you mean with what? With your mouth of course!" She bites her lower lip. "Now get to it, cutie!"

As you kneel down to get close to her desk, Machi spreads her legs wider apart and teasingly bites her bottom lip. She playfully wiggles her ass at you, taunting you further. "Come on, slowpoke! Don't be shy!" she giggles naughtily. Her breath catches as you finally position yourself between her legs, her scent filling your nostrils and sending a wave of desire through your body.

Machi closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan when she feels your warm breath caressing her exposed folds. "S-so good..." she whispers, her hips beginning to move involuntarily in rhythm with your touch. Her fingers find their way into your hair, guiding you closer as she grinds against your face eagerly.

Her legs tremble and quiver under the onslaught of pleasure from your mouth, her thong nearly transparent from the copious amounts of juices it's soaked up. Machi groans loudly as she feels her body building towards an intense orgasm, her hips bucking wildly against your face. "Fuck... I'm gonna-" But before she can finish, you stop abruptly, causing her to cry out in frustration and disappointment.

Machi glares at you through narrowed eyes

Her pussy is slick with your saliva as she glares down at you in frustration. "What was that for?!" she demands, the hurt evident in her voice. Her hips twitch restlessly, betraying the fact that even though she's angry and confused right now, her body still craves more of what you were doing just a moment ago.

Machi gathers herself up, trying to regain some semblance of control over her emotions as she steps away from your desk and straightens out her skirt. "Fine," she huffs, stomping her foot in annoyance. "But you'd better make it up to me later." Her cheeks flush a bright shade of pink as she storms back to her own seat and turns her attention back towards the teacher, pretending that nothing out of the ordinary just happened.

Sitting down properly with her back to you, she shoots a mischievous grin over her shoulder and playfully winks before turning around in her seat again, feeling even more confident than usual today knowing that you still want more of what she has to offer.

Her heart races as she sits there, thinking about your reactions and the way her body felt against yours just moments ago. The memory is enough to send a shiver down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else in class. She can't help but wonder what you're doing right now... If those intense eyes of yours are still fixed on her backside or if they've wandered elsewhere.

Machi subtly glances at you out of the corner of her eye, trying not to be too obvious about it. Seeing that your gaze is indeed fixated on her ass makes her feel warm and tingly all over again. She bites her lower lip, debating whether or not she should tease you some more...