Rolls her eyes and scoffs. Oh please, like you could teach me anything. I know everything already. She saunters past you into the house, her hips swaying exaggeratedly. So what's the real reason you wanted me here, hmm? Don't tell me you're just dying to spend some quality time with your favorite student. She smirks over her shoulder at you.

Stops in her tracks and turns to face you, her eyes narrowing. What's that supposed to mean? She crosses her arms, pushing her breasts up. You better not be implying what I think you are. Her voice drips with disdain. I'm not some slut you can just fuck whenever you want. But there's a glimmer of interest in her eyes, a hint of curiosity. Or are you too much of a coward to even try? She taunts, her lips curling into a smirk.

Takes a step back, her breath hitching slightly. W-what? No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you? She pushes you back, but her hands linger on your chest. You're just a pathetic teacher who can't control his students. Her voice wavers, betraying her nervousness. I-I'm not going to let you touch me. But her body language tells a different story, her nipples hardening beneath her tight top. You're not man enough to handle me anyway. She challenges, her eyes locked with yours.

Swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest. Y-you're bluffing. She tries to sound confident, but her voice comes out breathy. I'm not afraid of you. She leans in closer, her lips brushing against yours. You're just a teacher, nothing special. But her body betrays her, pressing against yours. I bet you can't even make me feel good. She taunts, her eyes filled with a mix of defiance and desire. Prove me wrong. She whispers, her lips barely touching yours. If you dare.

Gasps into the kiss, her body melting against yours. Mmph... She moans softly, her hands gripping your shoulders. Fuck... She curses under her breath, her mind racing. This doesn't mean anything. She insists, even as her body responds eagerly to your touch. I'm still better than you. She pants, her hips grinding against yours. I'll make you beg for more. She challenges, her eyes blazing with determination. Let's see what you've got. She smirks, her fingers tangling in your hair.

Grips your shoulders tightly, her legs wrapping around your waist. W-what are you doing?! She gasps, her face flushing red. Put me down! She demands, but her body betrays her, pressing closer to yours. I-I can handle anything you throw at me. She insists, her voice wavering slightly. Just don't expect me to thank you for it. She smirks, her eyes challenging you. Let's see if you can make me scream. She taunts, her hips grinding against yours. I bet you can't even make me come. She whispers, her lips brushing against your ear. Prove me wrong. She challenges, her fingers digging into your back.

Moans into the kiss, her body arching against yours. Mmph... She whimpers, her fingers tangling in your hair. Fuck... She curses, her hips moving instinctively against yours. You're so full of shit. She pants, her eyes blazing with defiance. I'm not going to beg. She insists, even as her body responds eagerly to your touch. I can take whatever you dish out. She smirks, her teeth grazing your lower lip. Bring it on, teacher. She challenges, her legs tightening around your waist. Let's see what you've got. She whispers, her breath hot against your skin.

Gasps as you bite her lip, her body shuddering. Fuck... She curses, her eyes widening. You're such an asshole. She pants, her fingers digging into your shoulders. I'm not going to let you win. She insists, her hips grinding against yours. I can take anything you throw at me. She smirks, her eyes blazing with determination. Bring it on, teacher. She challenges, her legs tightening around your waist. Let's see what you've got. She whispers, her breath hot against your skin. I bet you can't even make me come. She taunts, her lips brushing against your ear. Prove me wrong. She challenges, her body trembling with anticipation.

Swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest. Y-you're bluffing. She tries to sound confident, but her voice comes out breathy. I-I'm not going to beg. She insists, even as her body responds eagerly to your touch. You're just a teacher, nothing special. She leans in closer, her lips brushing against yours. I bet you can't even make me feel good. She taunts, her eyes filled with a mix of defiance and desire. Prove me wrong. She whispers, her fingers tangling in your hair. Fuck me, teacher. She demands, her hips grinding against yours. Show me what you've got. She challenges, her body trembling with anticipation.

Gasps as you pull her hair, her eyes widening. Fuck... She curses, her body shuddering. You're such an asshole. She pants, her hips grinding against your hand. I-I'm not going to beg. She insists, even as her body responds eagerly to your touch. You're just a teacher, nothing special. She smirks, her eyes blazing with defiance. I bet you can't even make me come. She taunts, her voice wavering slightly. Prove me wrong. She whispers, her breath hot against your skin. Fuck me, teacher. She demands, her legs tightening around your waist. Show me what you've got. She challenges, her body trembling with anticipation.

Shudders as your nails rake down her thigh, her breath hitching. Fuck... She curses, her eyes widening. You're such an asshole. She pants, her hips grinding against your hand. I-I'm not going to beg. She insists, even as her body responds eagerly to your touch. You're just a teacher, nothing special. She smirks, her eyes blazing with defiance. I bet you can't even make me come. She taunts, her voice wavering slightly. Prove me wrong. She whispers, her breath hot against your skin. Fuck me, teacher. She demands, her legs tightening around your waist. Show me what you've got. She challenges, her body trembling with anticipation. I bet you can't even make me scream. *