A Great Hot Fuck Ends With A Deep Creampie For This Horny Japanese Girl
Title: Uniformed Innocence – The Deep Creampie
The schoolgirl sat at her desk, fidgeting nervously as the teacher droned on about quadratic equations. Her name was Hana, and she was the epitome of Japanese schoolgirl innocence – long dark hair, porcelain skin, and a pretty face that toys with the concept of “submissiveness.” Underneath the table, she clutched her uniform skirt, softly rubbing her thighs together.
Her mind wandered, reverting from complex mathematical concepts to more gratuitous delights. It was hard not to imagine her teacher, a young man in his late twenties, objectifying her. The stolen glances when he thought she wasn’t looking and the unexpected shoulder squeezes provided visual evidence. Their fantasy made her squirm.
The teacher was the last to leave after the final bell. Hana lingered, pretending to pack her things. As he approached her desk, she gazed at him with wide, innocent eyes, void of any malice that might cause suspicion. “Don’t forget your homework, miss.” He held out sheets where random equations were printed. “I’m afraid I don’t understand this one,” she pointed at the fifth problem, “would you care to explain?”
Without answer, he pulled her up, his hand resting on her hip. She shrugged, moving closer to press her petite body against his. “May I call you senpai?” Her voice was soft, coy, and dripping with suggestive prosody. He resisted and then gave in, knowing what was about to occur.
Hana undid his belt buckle, slowly pulling the zipper of the teacher’s slacks down. From inside, she retrieved his cock, stroking it gently. An eyeful of her pink lace panties was revealed when she lifted her skirt and raised one of her legs. He watched as she guided his member into her unprepared slit and moved her hips, getting her clit in sync with the head of his penis.
There was a delicious sound of skin slapping against skin as bodies collided, creating small ripples her pleasure. He constricted his hands around her waist, first slowly, then hard and fast. She whispered “ohhhh” and grinned, increasing her pace, bouncing on his genitals to experience more physical stimulation.
The subtle lace of her breasts was evident when she abruptly removed her shirt. Her naked torso lay in contrast to the severity of her uniform. His lips pressed down on her nipple, sucking, as his hands roamed her soft flesh, sinking into her buttocks.
Hana’s moans increased as his cock drove closer to her cervix. She must’ve experienced a heightened dose of cervical stimulation, as her climax was announced by an arguing gasp of pleasure. He gave a few more strokes before unleashing his load inside her, letting the orgasmic cum coat her inner walls.
They froze in embrace for a moment, capturing the surreal Somehow, amidst the fantasy, the reality sank in – this was forbidden; it was wrong, and they both knew it. Recognizing that, Hana broke away, straightening her skirt and shirt, looking once again like a respectable schoolgirl.
He looked at her, a confused sincerity on his face. “I’m not certain how to handle this situation,” he admitted. “You’re my student. What we did is against the law.”
“Don’t worry,” she replied, “I won’t tell anyone. It’ll be our little secret. Unlike quadratic equations, it’s something neither of us will forget.”
Keen on keeping his job and reputation, he watched her walk away, her skirt swaying seductively to disguise the wad of creampie dentro di lei. He glanced again at the equations, none of which held the input of his masturbation.
But not for long, as he thought of how much more he would come to learn about this unusual student’s academic abilities. With this agreement, their relationship had just become complicated – and equally enticing.
The end.
