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Chapter 5 by Nahte Nahte

The kiss was not little, though.

All in on the kiss

You were fucked.

The class was almost entirely girls, there were only 2 guys besides you, one out and the other was successfully hiding in a darker corner. All the girls were watching you and Ms. Miller, and what feels like a large beer can of solid steel is pressing against you. Whatever was going to happen was going to happen, short of running away there was no getting out of this.

So why not? Why not just throw yourself into this? What was the worst that was going to happen.

As the kiss started before Ms. Miller could even get into it you pushed in pressing your bodies together, one hand pulling her shoulders in and your other fondling her steel-hard cock. A moment after her shock wore down she reached and grabbed your ass and head imitating your grip.

You two stayed like that for some time, groping each other, kissing, until finally your breath started to run out reluctantly pulling away. She bit your tongue for a moment on the way out with a panting grin.

What happens next?

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