Virgin Schoolgirl's Hardcore Defloration
The classroom clock ticks away the seconds as the young student, her heart pounding with anticipation, waits for her teacher's signal. He looks up from his desk, his eyes meeting hers, and she knows it's time. She stands, her chair scraping loudly against the floor, and walks towards him, her steps hesitant yet determined. He watches her, his gaze intense, his hands gripping the edge of his desk. She reaches him, her breath hitching as he stands, towering over her. He reaches out, his hand cupping her cheek, his thumb brushing against her lips. She parts them, sucking his thumb into her mouth, tasting the salt of his skin. He groans, his other hand grabbing her ass, pulling her against him. She can feel his hardness through his pants, pressing against her belly. He lifts her onto his desk, pushing her skirt up, his hands roaming her thighs. She spreads her legs