LIA & SELVA Students Seduce Teacher

Lia Lin sits like a good girl, legs crossed, watching the clock. Selva Lapiedra slouches opposite her, knees spread, skirt riding high, thumb swiping through filth on her phone. Aaron Rock steps between them and Selva smirks, never hiding a thing. He snatches the device. The screen flares—wet cunt, thick shaft, unmistakable. Lia tilts her chin, voice ice. “She’s been asking what you’ve got between your legs, sir.” Selva shrugs, tongue sliding along her lower lip. “Show us. Fair’s fair.” Two mouths. Zero escape. Aaron’s cock lands heavy in open air. They drop like they’ve done this before. Lips trade him, wet sounds slapping the quiet room. Lia gags once, drool spilling over her chin. Selva keeps both eyes locked on his, fucking her own throat like it’s owed. Throat clenches. Spit strings stretch. Aaron grips their skulls, balls brushing chins, using them until mascara bleeds down flushed cheeks. He drags Selva up, spins her, drives in raw. She arches, cunt gripping. While Aaron’s hips slam, Lia crawls higher, straddles the desk, spreads wide. Selva’s tongue finds her swollen clit, circles, sucks, pushing hungry little moans up Lia’s spine. The teacher hammers harder. Every thrust knocks Selva’s face deeper into Lia’s soaked slit. Lia takes the next ride. She swaps places, bends over the desk edge. Aaron slides in from behind. Selva, now kneeling beneath them, licks the shaft each time it slips free, tasting her friend on his skin. Fingers twist nipples, wet lips find each other over the desk edge—hungry, rough kisses that turn into bitten moans. Selva’s turn again and she takes it brutal. She climbs into his lap, back to his chest, guiding the thick head straight to her tightest hole. The first shove rips a cry from her throat. She sinks all the way, ass swallowing him, hole stretched wide and shiny. Aaron’s fingers dig into her waist, controlling the bounce. Every drop forces whimpers between clenched teeth. She lifts off quick, spins, shoves him down her throat again, licking her own taste off every inch. Lia claims her kiss while Selva’s greedy mouth gobbles dick. Tongues fight, spit mixes, cheeks flushed as red as their dripping cunts. Aaron’s rhythm turns savage; ass claps loud, skin slaps. Selva keeps riding, spine curved, legs shaking. Lia slips two fingers in her friend’s pussy, jerking quick circles against Selva’s swollen clit until both girls whine into each other’s mouths. His grip tightens. Pulse. One sharp grunt. Hot, thick ropes blast across cheeks, lips, open tongues. Semen drips from Selva’s jaw onto Lia’s tits. They lap it up, slow, obscene, tongues swirling until every streak’s gone. The room still smells like sex, but now it reeks of ownership.