Inside Christy

You painfully watched as Mr. James fucked Christy faster than he has before, and he didn't look like he was going to pull out.

Christy wouldn't be yours anymore. Your teacher would soon fill her begging pussy with his cum and you could only watch. Everytime you see her after this, you'd remember the time you watched Mr. James enjoy your girlfriend's company.

"Cum inside me! Please!" Christy begged, using her hands to hold him to her.

Mr. James's fast pace drastically slowed into hard thrusts, groaning as his cock shot spurts of hot cum inside her. Christy nearly screamed as she was filled to the brim; his cum nearly started to leak out of her.

Now it was done. Your teacher, who you thought nothing of, would now be on Christy's mind whenever you got intimate, that is, if she still wanted you.

"Fuck..." Mr. James sighed. "Did you like that, baby?"

Your girlfriend rested on the desk, moaning as cum dripped out of her and onto the floor. Your teacher just smiled, he already knew the answer and so did you.

"Yes... just please don't tell John."