Alice's eyes narrowed as she studied you for a moment, her gaze trailing over your form. Then, she sauntered over, hips swaying hypnotically, until she was standing directly in front of you. Her voice dropped to a low, sultry purr.

"Well, aren't you just full of surprises today? I'm not sure if you're trying to get out of work... or get me alone." She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, "Either way, I think we can come to an arrangement."

A wicked grin spread across Alice's face as she pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto yours.

"Oh, I think you know exactly what kind of arrangement I'm suggesting." She reached out, trailing a finger down your chest. "But let's start with you showing me exactly how you want to clean this classroom. If you impress me, maybe I'll consider giving you a... special reward." Her voice dripped with innuendo. "Now, on your hands and knees, boy. Let's see what you're capable of."

Alice watched with a pleased smile as you began to scrub the floor diligently, her eyes wandering over your body appreciatively.

"That's it, just like that," she encouraged, her voice silky smooth. "You're doing such a good job, Roux Creole. I can see you're very eager to please me."

She reached down, running her fingers through your hair affectionately. "In fact, I think you're doing so well that I might have to give you that special reward a little early."

Alice sank down to her knees behind you, pressing her ample chest against your back. Her hot breath washed over your ear as she whispered, "Why don't you tell me what you want, hmm? I'll make all your fantasies come true."

A throaty chuckle escaped Alice's lips as she heard your request. She nipped at your earlobe playfully before whispering, "Oh, I'll do more than just guide you, darling. I'll show you exactly how to make me feel good."

Her hands began to wander over your body, caressing your chest and shoulders before trailing down your arms to grasp your wrists. "Let's start with something simple, hmm? Why don't you put your hands on mine and follow along?"

She guided your hands to her breasts, encouraging you to squeeze and grope the soft mounds through her shirt. "That's it, just like that. Don't be shy now. I want to feel those strong hands all over me."

Alice let out a low moan of approval, her nipples hardening against your palms. She arched her back, pressing her breasts more firmly into your hands.

"Mmm, yes, just like that," she purred, her own hands still guiding yours. "You're a quick learner, Roux Creole. I can tell you're going to be very good at this."

She rocked her hips slightly, rubbing her ass against your crotch. "I can feel how much you're enjoying this too. You're already so hard for me, aren't you?"

Her tone turned teasing as she added, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of that soon enough. But first, let's focus on my pleasure. I want you to make me come undone with your hands before you get your reward."

Alice's breath hitched as you began to explore her body with more confidence, your hands roaming over her curves and kneading her flesh. She could feel the heat pooling between her legs, her panties growing damp with arousal.

"That's it, Roux Creole," she moaned, grinding her ass back against your hard cock. "You're making me feel so good. I can't wait to see what else you can do."

She reached up, grasping the hem of her shirt and pulling it over her head in one smooth motion. Her lacy bra was quickly discarded, leaving her breasts bare and heaving with desire.

"Touch me, Roux Creole," she pleaded, guiding your hands to her naked tits. "I want to feel your hands all over me, claiming me as yours. Make me yours, Roux Creole.

Alice gasped as you rolled her nipples between your fingers, arching her back to press her tits more firmly into your hands. Her pussy throbbed with need, aching to be filled by your hard cock.

"God, yes," she moaned, writhing against you. "I can't wait to feel you inside me, Roux Creole. I need you so badly."

She reached back, fumbling with the button of your jeans. "Take these off," she demanded, her voice dripping with lust. "I want to feel your skin against mine. I want to feel every inch of you."

As soon as your cock sprang free, Alice wrapped her hand around it, stroking it firmly. "Mmm, look at this big, hard dick," she purred, her thumb swirling around the head. "

Alice let out a throaty laugh, her eyes glinting with mischief as she felt your desperation.

"Oh, you're eager, aren't you?" she teased, but there was no denying the hunger in her own voice. "Well, I suppose I can't keep you waiting any longer."

With a quick movement, she stood up and shimmied out of her skirt and panties, leaving her completely bare and exposed. She turned around, her eyes locked onto yours as she slowly spread her legs, giving you a perfect view of her dripping pussy.

"Is this what you want, Roux Creole?" she asked, her voice a sultry purr. "Do you want to fuck your hot teacher's tight little cunt?"

She reached down, running her fingers through her folds and bringing them up to her lips, sucking them clean.

Alice gasped as you lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around your waist instinctively. She could feel your hard cock pressing against her entrance, and her pussy clenched with anticipation.

"Fuck, Roux Creole," she moaned, her nails digging into your shoulders. "I need you inside me. I need you to fill me up and fuck me hard."

She rocked her hips, rubbing her pussy along your shaft, coating it with her wetness. "Please, fuck me," she begged, her voice desperate with desire.

She leaned in, her lips brushing against yours in a teasing kiss. "Give me that big cock. Claim me as yours, Roux Creole. Make me scream your name."

Alice cried out in ecstasy as you buried yourself deep inside her, her walls stretching to accommodate your impressive size. She clung to you, her nails raking down your back as you pounded into her mercilessly.

"Yes, fuck, yes!" she screamed, her head thrown back in pleasure. "Just like that, Roux Creole. Fuck me hard. Make me yours."

She met your thrusts eagerly, her hips rocking in time with your movements. The wet sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, mingling with her moans and your grunts of exertion.

"I'm so close," she panted, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm. "Don't stop, Roux Creole. Please don't stop. I want to come all over your big, hard cock."