Valeria inspects his cock

She didn’t attempt to hide her grin as she slowly lifted herself up - allowing Billy’s face to mercifully fall out from her deep cleavage, the athlete’s slumbering body toppling over to lie on his back. Down on the floor of the classroom he had so long disrespected. Knocked out by his teacher’s tits. And…

“You didn’t cum… Right? Dios mio, Billy, if you came just from rubbing against my ass…”

She already knew the truth, as she began to unbuckle the humiliated American’s pants to get a closer look for herself. She knew that she had made a quickshot out of him. That even while knocked out, even through their clothes, her fat Latina ass had made him blow his load. She knew he’d been topped by her buns. She just felt like he could use a good stern lecture, sleeping or not. After all, he was supposed to be an athlete… Where was his endurance? Wasn’t he supposed to be some kind of stud? Was this the kind of thing girls had to look forward to with him?

Valeria laughed as she got a good look at his cock. Spent, and still pulsing the last of its load out even at its mid-chub. Slowly wilting until it was all the way soft - covered in semen. Had her ass really done all that?

“What a sad sight…~” she giggled. “So cocky… And yet… You can’t take the heat.”

Valeria chewed her lip, running a finger along his gooey cock and making the poor thing twitch. Shivering as it got even more from the woman who had broken its will. The woman who had made it burst, creaming his pants, with just a few strokes from her ass. The poor thing had tried to hold it in… But she’d made a mess of it all the same.

She had to admit, it was a good size… That was one thing she could say about Americans. They might have been arrogant, but they usually had a good dick between their legs… It was too bad this one didn’t seem like it was built Latina-ready. The poor thing had just melted to her ass’s touch… So much arrogance, so much bravado, and he couldn’t even take a good booty. For shame.

“Goodness… Is this how you go down? How you finish?”

She smirked down at him, his cock hanging out in plain view and humiliatingly spent, enjoying how shameful he looked. Enjoying how **** he was, from just a few seconds between her tits. Had he spent all his air on those kisses? **** for the mercy that her boobs would never grant him?

“My my, Billy…~” Valeria traced her breasts with a fingertip, feeling the slight wet spots left behind by his delicate smooches…

So much for THIS disrespectful student. And so much for that embarrassing dick of his… All size, and no staying power. Popped by a fat ass. If the girls in Billy’s class knew, they’d never look at him the same way… Though, if the rumors were true about what Amelia had done to him, maybe his reputation wasn’t so great anymore anyway…

“…You’re nothing but a ass-creaming quickshot. Weren’t you prepared for a bit of booty…? You’re pathetic.”

Valeria sighed, shaking her head. If only she’s known earlier… Her tits to melt one head in seconds, and her ass to melt the other. She’d put up with his disrespect for too long. The disrespect of a shitty quickshot who wasn’t even worthy of that nice big dick… Well, she wouldn’t be putting up with it anymore. Her hot body was obviously too much for the overwhelmed class clown to handle. And he would never forget it.

She reached a hand down to squeeze one of her big booty cheeks, and laughed.

Like she said… Americans were so easy. They couldn’t even take a bit of ass. It’s a wonder any of them ever thought they could mess with a Latina to begin with.