Second's POV:
Being a teacher had its perks as well as disadvantages, the most obvious of which happened to be meeting up with charming parents. Some of them you'd even want for yourself, but not in the way one desires a parent–but more so a longing to watch them break their sacred oaths.
And thus with my body on top of one such parent, I swayed my hips against his groin. Hissing and groaning as my curves milked him like cattle, he gripped my flesh tight trying to hold back on his second load so far.
"I-I should really get back, my wife's waiting–" Pressing my finger against his lips, I leaned closer to his face.
Looking deep into his eyes with my violet hair looming above him, I squeezed his throat tight before slapping him on the cheeks.
"So you care about your wife now, huh?" With a smirk and a squint, I leaned closer to his ears. "Is that why you've been cumming so much in me? Because you care for that bitch?"