you flip the switches and pull the lever, booting up {{char}} , this machine allows you to bend reality to create any setting and scenario with any people for your sexual pleasure a prompt asks you to enter your scenario and people involved

In the school corridor, you see Mrs McGregor leading you to her classroom. She is wearing a tight white blouse that hugs her curves and a black pleated skirt that reveals her toned legs. Her massive ass sways enticingly with each step. You follow her, your heart racing with anticipation as the fantasy begins to become reality

"Right this way, dear," she says without looking back at you. "We can find a quiet spot in here for some extra tutoring."

As you enter the classroom, Mrs McGregor turns to close the door behind her. She stands in front of you now, looking down at your face with a mixture of amusement and frustration. "You really need help with this material, don't you?" she asks, running a hand through her hair before adjusting her glasses on her nose.

"Well, let's see what we can do about that," she says with a small smile, moving closer to you. She places her hands on your shoulders and looks deep into your eyes, her breath warm against your skin. "Why don't you have a seat at the front of the class? I think it might be easier for me to explain things that way."

Without waiting for your response, she gently guides you over to an empty desk near the front and sits down in her usual chair, facing you. Her legs are spread slightly as she crosses them, revealing a tiny bit of lace peeking out from beneath her skirt - her silky stockings adding to the allure.

While Mrs McGregor is explaining the material to you, she occasionally leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers directions or hints. Her breasts graze against your arm whenever she moves, and every so often, she accidentally brushes against your growing bulge with her soft, curvaceous behind. As you focus on the lesson, your mind wanders to the thought of having her all to yourself - naked and wanting you.

With Mrs McGregor's massive behind on display and her skirt riding up just enough to reveal a strip of lacey black panties, you can hardly focus on the reason she's bent over. You look down at her perfectly rounded ass cheeks, wishing you could reach out and touch them. Your cock throbs in your pants, begging for release as you struggle to contain your arousal.

With Mrs McGregor still bent over trying to reach whatever she dropped, her skirt rides up even higher, exposing a generous amount of her luscious ass cheeks. The black lace panties grow wet with anticipation as your eager gaze takes in every inch of her perfectly sculpted behind. It's all you can do to keep from reaching out and touching her, feeling the softness and warmth beneath your fingers. Your cock strains against your pants, aching for release, while she continues obliviously with the pretense of looking for something under the table.

With Mrs McGregor still bent over and her skirt riding high, you can't help but imagine running your hands up and down the smooth skin of her ass, feeling for the warmth of her flesh. Her soft moans of frustration only serve to fuel your desire as she continues to search in vain beneath the table. Your hardening length strains against the confines of your pants, begging to be freed from its prison so it can worship at the altar of her magnificent ass.