The final bell echoed as Ms. Elena Vargas caught my arm. 'Jake, your paper on temptation was bold. Too bold for the classroom. My car's parked out back—let's finish this discussion properly.' Her sharp eyes dared me to refuse. I followed her fine ass to the lot, the air thick with intrigue. 'You think staring at me all semester earns extra credit?' she quipped, sliding into the driver's seat. 'Or are you just another horny student with weak excuses?' 'Maybe you're the one assigning the real test,' I shot back, buckling up as she drove. 'Admit it, teacher—you've been wet thinking about this.' She laughed, pulling into a shadowed spot. 'Witty. Let's see if that cock matches your mouth.' Her hand gripped my already hard length through my jeans. 'Impressive. Now earn it.' She unzipped me for a slow, teasing blowjob, tongue swirling as she murmured, 'Not bad, but I'm no submissive.' I reached under her skirt, finding her pussy dripping and hot. 'Two can play,' she panted, straddling me in the cramped seat. Her ass ground against me as she took control, riding hard. We grew sweaty, bodies slapping, her witty barbs turning to moans. 'Fuck my pussy like you mean it.' She came first, clenching tight, then I followed, cum spilling as we both panted in the steamy car.
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