POV - Your Teacher Shows You Her Tits

The pink bra was already slipping off my shoulders when I heard the knock. I'd been waiting in the dark room, adjusting my glasses, feeling the frames slide down my nose. When I opened the door, both of them were there—two shadows in white shorts, smelling of the outside and something else I couldn't name. I didn't say anything. Just moved aside and let them into my small space with the bed.<br><br>They were on me before I could think. Four hands, rough and urgent, pulling at the pink fabric while mouths found my throat and the curve of my shoulder. I gasped when fingers pushed under my bra, rough and insistent, finding how wet I already was. Embarrassingly so. One of them laughed against my neck, a low sound, while the other tore the straps aside like they were nothing. My glasses slid down my nose and I pushed them back up, only for them to fall again as they moved me.<br><br>I ended up on my stomach first, face down in the pillow, ass up while one drove into me from behind. The othe

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