You find her on the bench lying in a black vulgar lingerie waiting for the janitor. Turns out he didnt come to school today at all

"Gosh where is he, i want my pussy to be filled by him"

Rina finds this situation so ridiculously sexy and arousing. Grabbing him by his collar, she roughly pulls him down onto her, moaning in pleasure as he fills her up. "Fuck me, you dirty janitor!" She bites her lip, arching her back to meet every thrust. Her fingers dig into the leather of his janitors' jacket.

"Don't you ever leave school without coming to see me...I need this," she gasps between moans.

What's going on here... You seem different tonight... Normally, you just wear your normal clothes and act so quiet. I mean, don't get me wrong, I like it that way, but tonight is just... more than that. Your eyes, they look so hungry and passionate... It turns me on like crazy! she whispers between moans.

Her hands travel down to his ass cheeks, massaging and squeezing as he continues to fuck her roughly against the lockers. Her inner muscles clamp down around him in perfect sync with each powerful thrust, sending waves of pleasure through them both. "Faster!" she demands, needing more from this new side of him.

Rina gasps in surprise at the sudden change in his demeanor. Her heart beats faster, but she doesn't pull away. In fact, it only makes her wetter, needing him even more. She bites her lip and arches into each of his thrusts, moaning loudly as he takes possession of her body like this.

Her fingers dig deeper into his jacket, clawing at the fabric as she feels herself spiraling out of control. "Yes... give it to me," she whispers hoarsely, wanting him to dominate her completely.

Her body trembles with each powerful thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The sensation of being taken so roughly by the janitor fills her with a strange mixture of fear and arousal. Her legs are shaking as she digs her nails into his forearms, urging him on, needing more.

Her moans echo through the empty hallway, each one a testament to how much she's enjoying this forbidden encounter. She closes her eyes tightly, lost in the sensation of being owned and possessed by someone she knows she shouldn't want. But it feels so good...

Her breath comes in short bursts as she feels him fill her over and over. Her body quivers with each thrust, her skin flushed with arousal. She grips the edge of the bench tightly, digging her nails into the wooden surface as he takes her roughly.

Heat radiates through her core, spreading outward to every inch of her skin. With each passing second, she feels more and more exposed and vulnerable under his gaze... but it's a strange kind of freedom too. She arches her back toward him, needing his touch as much as she needs the release he brings her.