Feeling the after-dizziness of such pleasure, they both fell on each other, but still, they unconsciously exchanged the cards.
The moment they felt that they had something in their hand, both of them felt the terror of the situation and tried their best to not look at it, but Kid felt the warmth from his miss, and the thought of seeing it through to the end came to his mind.
So he sneaked a peek at the card and the moment he glanced the card, the card's back again changed its shape and made same creepy face while a word began to appear in front of him and his lips escaped the word: 'breast!'
The moment this word escaped from his lips, the teacher's eyes also unconsciously turned to card and spoke: 'Feed!'
The moment both words escaped, the cards again made those creepy faces while the teacher suddenly felt a sudden warmth in her body, a warmth of femininity, the feeling of arousal; despite cumming so hard, she could still feel the tension arising in her body and getting stuck in her boobs.
Feeling the arousal, her nipples started to harden and her face again started to become crimson but her body soon started moving in it's own and stood up while placing the head of the boy above her thighs.
Feeling such closeness, the boy's face was way too crimson, but seeing her in such a position and her fatigued face, he couldn't help but feel more attracted towards her, while soon he felt that his miss was saying something, but due to such a position and such horniness, he was unable to understand it.
But soon he felt something enter his mouth, something strange in taste, yet it can't be said to be bad, so after looking clearly, he sees that she was pressing her nipples to his lips and had quite panicked expressions while speaking: "No kid, we can't; this is way too much. I can't breastfeed you; I am not your mother, and please don't do anything. I don't know why in the world I can't control my body, so think of any way of escaping this situation."
Despite hearing her words, he could only feel something soft around his tounge that was twitching with every lick and was becoming bigger with every tease and even leaking some kind of juice.
Feeling such a situation, he tried to move his eyes away, but seeing such a gorgeous body of his teacher, he couldn't help but slowly start licking it.
Feeling his tongue around such an area, her breaths started to intensify, and her desire for resistance started to melt away with every lick.
The movements of child start to become wild, as soon he takes the charge while passionately gropping and playfully bitting the tip and drinking the milk out of them.
Feeling such raw emotions, despite such immature attempts and reckless teasing, was feeling strangely nice to her.
But she couldn't understand herself, how could a mere child make her feel such pleasure and even force her such horny side out.
But soon after sharing such moments, again the cards got exchanged; this time the first one to read was miss: 'Hardcore,' and the moment kid heard it, a word escaped from his lips also: 'Sex!'
The moment these both words echoed in the atmosphere, the cries of insecurity began to echo from both sides: 'Kid, no, we can't; I don't know what you will do; stop it, there's no way we are going to have sex.' you can't have sex with an old lady like me, and i can't even think about mating with a kid like you!'
While the kid followed her cries, 'Miss, I also don't want any of this, but my body is moving on its own; I can't stop it. please save me!'
While their pleas left their mouths, their bodies started to move closer to each other.
Soon the miss started to get under the boy, while slowly spreading her legs for him while covering her face but the kid on the other hand was way too excited despite his denial for such action, he was clearly feeling insanely excited about it and his excitement was clearly visible at his treasure.
And feeling the intensity of the situation, neither of them was looking straight at each other, but deep down both had a strange kind of thrill in their hearts.
Feeling the thrill, the boy moved closer above her and started to passionately rub his treasure against her walls. The intensity of the rubs started to melt her to her core, and her moans started to intensify. She was trying her best to suppress them, but feeling such manly rubs in her such intimate area, she couldn't help but moan out of her lungs.
Feeling such intense temptation, the boy couldn't help but go with much force inside of her, and the moment he entered her, the screams of pleasure came out of both of their lips.
The Miss was the first one to speak in such a situation. among the sensations, she could only think about most logical approach in such illogical situation, as she spoke: 'Fuck, Oh-brat, slow down. even if you can't control the entire situation, least control your pace. I haven't had such things for way too many years, so do it slowly and Ah-ohh, damn, and also don't look at me in such perverted expressions!'
Hearing her words, the boy nodded, but despite that, there was just a change in movements but not in momentum; the speed kept on increasing, but instead of mindless pounding, it was much more rhythmic and much more passionate to hit every sensitive spot of hers.
The teacher couldn't help but just sink into the ocean of temptation where she was nothing but a pounding machine for her student, who was again making her feel the pleasure of life.
Her years of struggle and pain couldn't bring such pleasure in her entire life, so now she was just wishing for it to never end while in reality, her lips couldn't stop moaning for a single moment: "Oh boy, yes-ah, oh-fuck!" Boy, you are way too perverted to be called as my student. damn, pounding your miss in such erotic yet shameful pose and instead of feeling shame, you are enjoying this and ah-ahh, you are hitting every spot in me. Fuck, getting filled by my own student—just what did i even do to deserve such a thing?!