Get 'er!

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You quickly rush towards her, both hands out with your palms forward, and get two heaping handfuls of her ass as you push her away from the centre of the room and against a wall.

"Oh!" She starts as you press her up against the wall of the nurse's office, fingers overflowing with her softness briefly before you **** your fingers into her waistband and begin slowly working on tugging it down past her generous rump. "No! No, you naughty girl, I-I won't enable you like this!" Nurse Riley protests vainly, barely wiggling as you hold her against the wall and work the pants all the way down to her heels.

Okay, you need to be quick about this! Anybody could walk into here at any time, and you don't know what kind of martial arts and medicine magic she can use to break free. Go, go, go!

"O-oh! Ohh....."

Your fingers work their way against and inside of her soft and puffy folds, her back arching involuntarily to rub right back against your hand. She's actually pretty flexible, and already getting wet from your probing hand.

Her senses seem to come back to her though, as she wiggles gently against the wall again. She's not fighting back, she's just slowly sliding her top half across the wall in an attempt to escape while you work over her bottom half. Geez, you feel pretty bad about this -- but not bad enough to let her get away.

You speed up your working fingers, pushing against her wetness even more in an attempt to get her over the finish line already. She's definitely not used to this kind of treatment, because her reaction is one you can really empathise with. Her giddy face, one side pressed up and rubbing against the wall. Her cute panting, her gentle little escape wiggles, her hips working back against the hand trying to milk as much pleasure as they can without the rest of her body noticing.....

N-no, this is wrong, you can't do this. Really, you really can't do this! You can't just turn her around so that her back's against the wall, push her top half against it with a hand gently wrapped around her neck while your other whizzes at high speeds over her reactive and pleasure-filled pussy. You can't just work her over and squeeze her until you've splattered her completely with nothing but your hands, all over the insides of her panties and soft log-sized thighs, then caringly work her through the aftershocks as her quaking legs weaken and she slowly slides back down against the wall to slump in a seated position on the floor of her office, sweaty and panting and cummy. Which makes it even weirder that when your brain snaps out of that train of thought, that's the exact position you find her in.

Her face is red and flushed as it dangles down towards her lap, panting out steamy air into the sterilised room, sitting slumped back against the tile wall. "O-oh my.... oh my......."

There's a shameful look of satisfaction on her face as she rests on the ground there, brain working overtime to take in what just happened. What a first year student marched into her office and did to her -- pressed her against the wall, took her....... it's almost too much to consider, but it's hard not to with her legs all tied up around the ankles by her work pants and her pussy entirely exhausted. You get a strange panging urge to protect this overly-soft and kind woman, but it's flushed away by the feelings of relief of victory that suddenly wash over you.

You did it! You made a teacher cum! Hooray!!!