Them Slippery Schoolgirls!

Three bored high school girls—Ellie, Jess and Liv—sit in detention when Ms. Pierce steps out for a phone call. They turn to truth or dare, each taunt pushing dirtier until Liv dares Ellie and Jess to squirt right there on the floor. The girls strip fast, legs spread wide, and fill the linoleum with gushes of hot liquid. A lake spreads between the desks. Heat shoots through them all. Liv is first to jump in, mouth on Ellie’s swollen clit while Jess fingers both girls. They’re panting, slick and frantic, when Ms. Pierce swings the door open. The girls scramble into their seats, wet thighs trembling, just as the teacher stops and stares at the glossy puddle. She assumes a leak and leaves to fetch the janitor. The moment the door closes, the girls go back at it. Ellie bends Jess over the desk, slams two fingers into her tight cunt, and Liv kneels between them licking anything she can reach. Slick smears every surface. When Ms. Pierce returns, the sight stops her in the doorway—three writhing, dripping teens, mouths open, fingers shiny. For a heartbeat, no one moves. Then hunger wins. Ms. Pierce steps inside, locks the door, and peels off her blouse, nipples already hard. Her voice is low and sharp: “If you’re going to make a mess in my room, you’re finishing what you started.” She slides onto a desk, spreads her legs, and the four of them fuck until the bell rings.