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Chapter 7 by SexistAliien SexistAliien

How does the end of the lesson go?

Like normal: with a lot of piss

I pushed into the centre and lay down in the groove set into the floor.

“Come on then,” I said, “Class is almost over!”

The surrounding students aimed their cocks and cunts down at me and started pissing, quickly washing the cum from my sticky body in a torrent of urine that began to fill the groove I was laying in rapidly. Male teachers had to choose one of their girls to be the end of day pissmop, but the females were expected to take care of their own classes. Soon I was soaking in a lake of piss and cum that was lapping at my face. My gaping cunt and cervix provided no barrier, allowing the urine to leak into my womb and mingle with the cum still inside. I let go of my own bladder, adding enough to make the piss cover my mouth and leave me breathing through my nose.

“Class dismissed,” I gasped, just before my mouth was covered completely. I had my eyes closed by this point, submerged as they were, but could hear the noise of my class exiting the room, chattering about their evening plans.

Am I forgetting something?

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