It's Nathan

It was Nathan, a handsome sophmore boy who had frequently watched Tanya from afar in the gym class they had together. He always imagined her naked and released the resultant sexual tension at home everyday after school. He once asked her out, but she turned him down. Since then he had kept his distance.

"Tanya, why are you dressed like that?" He asked.

She responded "Because i'm the school fucktoy".

Her embarassment feeding her arousal. She wanted him to fuck him so bad. Her pussy was dripping wet. Juice was falling from it to the floor in droplits. She turned toward Nathan. And saw his hardon making an imprint on his shorts.

"...school fucktoy?" said Nathan, "what!?"

Tanya striped off her top. And walked over to him and began dry humping him.
"Say, Tanya" said an extremely aroused Nathan shakily "lets find a room, er, follow me".

He ran into the boys bathroom. Tanya followed, beat red and hornier than she had ever been before. Her pussy was screaming for attention.