You let Jessica have her way.

You unzip your skirt and let it pool around your feet. She grabs your skirt and blouse and tosses them down the hall. You get a little nervous when she does that but then she strips naked too. Her small breasts are larger than they seemed under her hoodie. You let her turn you around and bend you towards the wall. You place your hands against the wall for support. She then resumes fingering you but with more force.

"I'm gonna cu- huh?" You say.

She stopped the moment before you came.

"Not just yet, Miss T." She says with a sly smile "How about a picture, then maybe I will continue."

"A picture?"

"Just for me, for later." She says.

You think for a moment, then nod. She grabs her phone and has you stay as you are. She snaps 3 pictures from different angles. She then has you change your position. Your back is not to the wall, you are squatting with your legs spread.

"This is kind of lewd, isn't it?" You ask.

She ignores you and goes back to finger fucking you.

"I'm gonna cum, don't st...op? What the hell?" You ask.

She just waves her phone, clearly asking for more pictures. She doesn't wait for an answer before she starts taking them.

This repeats a few more times before you get into a scissoring position with her on the floor.

"This time, I wont be stopping, I need to cum." You say breathlessly.

"Okay, fuck me like the naughty girl I am."

You grind your pussy into hers like it was your last day on earth. You grab at her breasts and pull her into a kiss.

"I'm gonna cum" You moan.

She takes out her phone.

"I wanna record this, cum for me."

Your orgasm shakes through you for a solid 5 minutes. Jessica is already dressed again before you realize what just happened.

"Please keep this between ourselves." You say as you stand up.

"Of course, see you back in the classroom." She says as she hops to the door.

She opens it and heads inside, but right before she is out of view, she gives you a very devious look. You wonder what that was about as you scan the hallway for your clothes.

You don't see them but you see a note.

"Thanks Miss T. But I like you better naked, See if you can find your clothes."

(Bitch.) You think to yourself.