Older students....

"OOOH FUCK Yeah!!!" You both hear a girl moan as you approach the other side of the schoolhouse. One of the boards of the windows there had been twisted and broken off. Letting you and Morgan get a look inside at the couple that had broken in.

"Fuck yeah, you like that don't you, you dirty witch." The blonde and buff male said as he slammed his hips against the slender blonde prompting her to let out more moans of delight as he pinned her onto an old teacher's school desk.

The room was dusty and old inside. Mostly colorless beside the green blackboard and the old oak desks and bookshelves. The pair had their backs towards you both, the man's but was fit and round as it pumped into his lover's legs which were wide and v-shaped.

"Fuck me you stud. yeah like that!" She shouted in the schoolhouse.

The sound of his hips slapping her skin increased in tempo as he continued to mount her. His pants echoing within the schoolroom. Each thrust made the woman's legs extend further outward, and at a closer look, her toes would extend to with every delightful mew she made.

You looked over at Morgan and was shocked to find her eyes had hazed over like yours. She was lost in the tempo of the two, watching silently. She turned and looked at you, your eyes meet and linger for a moment. There is an electric charge in the air between you. At least you swear you can feel it. Maybe it was the moaning pair, and the thoughts of what they were doing, and how much they seemed to be enjoying it all, was really just making you horny, and want the air between you to be electric.

What you did now, was how you hoped Morgan felt. But the choice seemed to be yours as her emerald eyes searched within your blue.