Using the same move as the one I used on Sumin, I began to rub my cock up and down, getting it as wet as I could. “Teacher, sorry!” Jihyun cried, her voice weak because her face was buried in the blanket. In tandem with that, I felt her nails digging into my calves. I got up on my knees on the bed and pulled the dildo out. Jihyun giggled as Sumin’s tongue tickled her flesh. “Uhh. That simple act more than almost anything else drove home the illicit nature of what was going on. I was walking into Sumin’s houseーher mother’s house reallyーlike it was mine. After the tag-team blow job, much to the disappointment of the two sex-hungry high schoolers, I insisted that we do some actual studying. I need you cock so bad!”
I grabbed her hips and pulled her hard into each thrust, knowing she could handle rougher sex than Jihyun could and I went for it. Her plan was to major in biochemistry. But I need teacher’s cock.
