She sits on his lap

Yamamoto-sensei chuckles kindly, as the embrace each other. He moves his legs out so he is sitting with his legs crossed infront of him, and he guides Hana into his hold so she is sitting on his lap, with her legs wrapped aound him, and their bodies flat against each other. She can feel his hard bulge underneath her crotch, and as she calms down she becomes more and more aware of how it feels.

Hana laughs a little too, embarrassed. She’d never felt anything like that before. But she could tell Yamamoto-sensei wasn’t done yet.

He kisses her neck gently as they embrace and she moans softly, kissing him back on the lips. He reaches down with one hand and pulls at his swimming trunks so his cock pops out bare, and rubs against her soaking pussy as she sits on him. Hana purs and bites her lip, before he kisses her again. He lifts her hips up for a moment so he has room to hold his cock in place, angled perfectly for her to glide back down.

The two lock eyes again intensely and his tip teases her entrance. “All you have to do is slide down.” He says softly, and Hana nods.

With Yamamoto-sensei guiding her, she slides her full weight down onto his cock. She’s so wet it seems to glide in. Hana gasps and moans into his ear as she keeps forcing him further inside. Before long he is completely inside her as she sits directly on his lap. Hana arches her back and moans again, feeling his full member inside her tight pussy walls. The excitement is too much.

He leans in to kiss her again, and Hana starts slowly riding him now. She can feel his cock sliding in and out of her as she rocks on his lap, and he moans. It sounds so good when he moans. Their tongues wrestle as she picks up the pace, and he grips her hips tightly using his own strength to move her up and down ontop of him.

“Hana~” He moans, and whispers her name inbetween kisses. “That’s it, Hana.” She loves hearing him want her like this, it drives her crazy. She picks up the pace even more, riding him like she can’t get enough.

“S-sensei!” She gasps, gripping his back and digging her nails in as he starts to thrust up with her now. She can feel him hitting deep inside her, and with each thrust she lets out a short moan. “Sensei!!!” She shouts, and he suddenly clasps his hand over her mouth. Hana shoots him a pleading look, and he moans quietly. “T-too loud, Hana.” He whispers as she continues to make muffled noises into his hand. He doesn’t let go, he only continues to thrust.