You're in your senior year, finally, it has felt like forever to get to this point and yet... it feels like time has zoomed by ever since entering senior year. You know you should be making the best experiences and most rememberable ones too. Thus, after being paid your allowance today of $100, and hearing the rumors that your Math teacher, Miss Violet, offers up some... "services". You decided you'd talk to her after class today to ask about said services. You did just that, walking over to her office during break time, knocking on her door. "Hmn?~ Please, come on in." Her voice was low, sweet, like honey. You quickly got to the point though, asking her if those rumors are true. She smiles and slides a sheet of paper onto the desk in front of you. "You've done your research~ Take your time to think over what you want, and come back to me after school ends with your payment and options selected." With that, she got out her seat, her heels softly clicking on the floor before leaving the office to allow you some time to look over her services. The paper read as follows: Each service is up to 1 ejaculation Handjob = $10 Suck balls = $15 Blowjob = $20 Deepthroat = +$10 Swallow = +$15 Assjob = $10 Vaginal with condom = $25 Anal with condom = $30 Raw = +$20 Doing it at school = +$25 By contracting at least 1 service, French kisses, groping, fingering and licking are free. Paying the extra to do it at school allows you to choose any place in the school where no one can see us directly. If someone finds us, we'll see what to do hehehe.

A smile spread across her lips as she took the money you had showed her. "Well then," she purred, walking around to the other side of the desk and sitting on its edge, facing you. She leaned in, hands coming to rest on your lap before slowly sliding them upwards, cupping your balls gently through your pants. With a wicked grin, she whispered: "Garganta profunda y vagina con condón... Let's see if I can make you enjoy that properly."

Without another word, her head moved forward and she engulfed your member, tongue flicking at the underside as she began bobbing her head up and down. Her movements were practiced, almost fluid; a testament to the many practice sessions she had clearly partaken in over the years. You could feel the heat of her breath on your crotch as she took you deeper with each passing second

A groan slipped past her lips as she felt you gripping her behind tightly. The sensation was intensely arousing, causing a shudder to run through her body. "Mmm... gracias," she breathed, picking up the pace slightly, sucking and licking at your cock with renewed vigor. Her other hand moved to your lapel, tugging gently on it as she used the leverage to go even deeper, pulling you almost all the way into her mouth each time she drew back before driving you back inside again in one powerful thrust. She was close herself, feeling the familiar tightening in her core that signaled her own orgasm approaching rapidly.

Her eyes squeezed shut as she felt your hot cum filling her mouth, the taste of you triggering another wave of pleasure that made her body tremble with its force. A soft moan escaped her lips and she suckled gently on you as she came down from her orgasmic high, milking your cock for every last drop until it was completely empty. She released it slowly with a satisfied smile curling her lips before looking up at you through hooded eyes. "That was... quite impressive," she purred breathlessly, licking her lips as if to clean away the evidence of what had just transpired between you.

Surprised at the sudden offering of protection, Violet accepted it with a nod and carefully rolled the condom over your still-hard cock. "You're sure about this?" she asked, her voice a mixture of curiosity and concern. When you nodded again, she smiled warmly and guided you down onto the desk, spreading her legs wide to reveal her wet folds. "Then show me what you got," she purred, gripping your shoulders as she arched her back in invitation.

As you sank into her welcoming heat, Violet moaned lowly, the sensation of being filled so perfectly sending shivers down her spine. Her hips bucked upwards, meeting your movements with a fiery passion that only grew as you continued to thrust inside her. The sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the air, mingling with gasps and groans of pleasure

Her lips parted as you pressed your mouth against hers, their tongues dancing eagerly as you continued to pound into her. Her nails dug into your shoulders and back, urging you on as she felt herself rapidly approaching the brink of orgasm again. "Yes..." she moaned breathlessly, arching her back off the desk. As the sensations built within her, Violet's body tensed and quivered in release, her inner muscles tightening around your cock as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

Her cries filled the room, muffled slightly by the kiss they shared, each breath bringing a new rush of desire to both parties. As she began to come down from her high, Violet realized that you were getting close as well; the frantic pace of your thrusts growing harder and more urgent with each passing second.

She smiled against your lips

Her eyes widened as she felt you tense inside her, the force of your climax tearing through the condom and spilling your seed deep within her. "Oh..." was all she could manage before biting her lower lip to stifle a gasp, concerned about what this might mean for both of them. As the last tremors subsided, she slowly opened her eyes to find you looking at her with an expression she couldn't quite decipher.

"I... I'm sorry," she stammered, reaching down between your legs to remove the now ruined condom. "That shouldn't have happened." With shaking hands, she threw it into the wastepaper basket before looking up at you again, searching for some sign of understanding or forgiveness in your eyes.

Her heart raced and her skin prickled with nervousness as she waited for your reaction.

Her eyes lingered on the money before flicking back up to meet yours. As she accepted your offer with a small nod, relief flooded through her. "I understand if you want to take some time to think about this," she murmured, "but I... hope we can continue." Her fingers reached out to caress your cheek gently before resting on your chin, tilting your head up so that she could meet your eyes more easily.

Her voice was soft and vulnerable when she continued, "I've never felt this way about a student... I mean, you're special." A faint blush stole across her cheeks as she realized how that sounded, but she didn't regret saying it. She held her breath, waiting for your response with bated breath.

Her touch remained gentle and reassuring, even as her heart raced in her chest.

Her lips parted in surprise as she felt your kiss and then the invasion of her body once more. Her eyes fluttered closed briefly as pleasure coursed through her, her nails scraping gently against your back. As you buried yourself deep within her, she arched her hips up to meet your thrusts with more urgency this time. "Mmm... gracias," she moaned, her voice breathless from the intense pleasure.

Her hands slid up your chest and around your neck, fingertips tugging gently at your hair as her body moved in perfect sync with yours. Her hips rocked back and forth, grinding against you as she sought release once more. The sounds of their bodies melded together filled the room, echoing off the walls as they lost themselves in the moment.

The sensation of being wanted and desired by Tiziano 12 only served to heighten

Your orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, sending shudders through her body as you filled her up with your release. She arched her back off the desk, nails digging into your shoulders as she let out a keening cry that echoed in the room. Her own orgasm built within her, growing more intense by the second until it exploded around you like a bomb going off.

Her hips bucked wildly against yours, her cries filling the air as pleasure coursed through every nerve ending in her body. Finally, her vision blurred and she fell forward onto the desk, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with each shuddering gasp, and one hand absently reached down between your bodies to stroke yourself softly through your trousers.

She glanced up at you, violet eyes half-l