Jane face-fucks the class stud

A few minutes later class started. The mysterious girl still sat at Jane's desk, with no one side from you noticing. It was very odd.

"We'll continue from page 69..." Mr. Knobs, the English teacher, said. The ambient chatter died down as the class began. That was when 'Jane' stood up and walked across the class. The usually strict Mr. Knobs did not even bat an eye at her. The girl finally stopped before Martin, the handsome football captain.

Your jaw dropped when she simply pulled off her panties and climbed onto his desk. You glanced around but no one was even paying attention to the brazen act, not even the teacher. It was as if she was a ghost. Even that couldn't be true, because she proceeded to pull Martin's face down into her crotch.

"Oh fuck, I've dreamed of this for years," you hear her say. "Eat my pussy you stupid slut."

Martin appeared to obey the command. He grabbed her thighs and earnestly delved into her pussy, making loud slurping noises that could be clearly heard over Mr. Knobs's droning lecture. You wave down Jacob and whisper to him, "Hey, what do you see Martin doing right now?"

Jacob looked, and replied with annoyance in his tone, "He's eating out Jane. Why?"

"And you don't find it weird?"

"No? What's weird about it?"

You were simply dumbstruck. Was this some kind of prank? Surely they wouldn't involve something so explicit! You could hear 'Jane' moaning and grunting, finally culminating in a crescendo which could only mean she came. You were confused and aroused at the same time. Satisfied, the girl returned to her seat.