Iva’s P.O.V.
Damn! Feeling him inside me after a month… it’s overwhelming.
“f**k!” He shouts in satisfaction as his c**k drives deep into my soaked p***y, stretching me open. My scream is swallowed by the gag, my back arching hard off the desk as my body welcomes him like it’s been waiting forever.
“Goddamn!” he groans, slamming harder and deeper. “I’ve missed this. Your tight little cunt squeezing me… the way your walls grip me like you never want to let me go.”
My eyes well up with tears and the paper muffles my whimpers as he pounds into me. The desk shakes beneath us with every thrust, and its sound echoes through the empty classroom.
He hits every right place inside me, making my legs shiver. He sucks my n*****s while squeezing my t**s, f*****g me relentlessly and driving me insa
