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Chapter 12 by hematoma hematoma

How are you going to escape this?

Take her down to the ground and subdue her

You realize you have to take Miss Meadows down, and fast, before you succumb to the lust taking hold in your eager body. With every ounce of willpower you tear your lips from Miss Meadows' and knock her arms from beneath your shirt. Her cloudy eyes betray no emotion but her brow furrows in surprise. She reaches for you, tying to grab you once again, but you drop beneath he grasp, to a crouch, and execute a flawless leg takedown.

Miss Meadows lands heavily on the ground. You twist your legs, trying to roll her onto her stomach. She resists and her legs are incredibly powerful. You sit up, getting behind her, pressing your breasts against her upper back as you grab her head in a full nelson. The flower is only inches from your nose. You try to hold your breath until she is knocked out by the hold, but your are **** to inhale and the stifling perfume of the flower causes you to gasp and fall backwards.

Disoriented by the potent pollen, Miss Meadows is able to not only get free, but **** you onto your back. She climbs atop you before you can react, her knees on either side of your head and her shapely ass in your face. You can't believe your former instructor has you pinned in a 69. Her mound is outlined by the tight, silky gusset of her panties, a sweet-smelling line of dampness further revealing her arousal.

You try to lift your knees, but she presses them down and lowers her head to your hips. With powerful fingers she yanks down your shorts and slides your panties down your thighs.

You gasp as her tongue makes contact with your straining clit. She swirls your bulging bud, sending shocks of pleasure crackling up your body, causing you to moan and arch your back beneath her. She clamps her mouth to your sex, thrusting her tongue into your dripping depths as you struggle to regain your senses. As she tongues your wetness, she sucks at your clit, urgently, and you feel your orgasm building. The wafting smell of the flower further clouds your mind.

You can't look away from the perfect, wiggling ass presented to your face. You realize your hands are sliding up to cradle her thighs, your head lifting ever so slightly towards her. Miss Meadows has her tongue buried deep in your juicy furrow and all you can think about, besides cumming, is returning the favor. The lust growing within you is a siren's song and you do not know if you can resist it.

Resist your desire or give in to the lust?

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