As the bell chimed to signal the end of another school day, Nirala lingered behind in the classroom, feigning confusion over a lesson. His naughty teacher, Mrs. Smith, approached him with a sly smile, knowing exactly what he was up to. She locked the door and whispered, I know what you really want, boy. Nirala blushed but couldn't deny his desire. With love and passion, he kissed her, igniting a fire between them. Clothes were quickly discarded as Nirala fulfilled his fantasy of fucking his teacher. With each thrust, Mrs. Smith moaned in ecstasy, unable to resist the charms of her young student. As the desk creaked beneath them, Nirala finally gave his teacher the pleasure she had been longing for. Boy fuck teacher has never felt so forbidden yet so right. And in another room, Nirala's mom was getting pleasured in ways she never imagined.
