They kiss!

It was if they both gave in to temptation at the exact same moment. They were kissing now. Hana planted her lips on his and for a short moment it was something almost innocent. But as soon as they had realised what was happening, their tongues were already in each other’s mouths. Yamamoto-sensei was the first, pushing his tongue inside Hana’s mouth as they pressed their bodies firmly against each other.

“Hana”he whispered between kisses. Her mind was racing, but all she was thinking about was how to make sure he didn’t stop. He was kissing her neck now, as she caught her breath, and made his way down to her chest. He pulled the top of her swimsuit down so her breasts bounced out over the top, bare for anyone to see if they happened to walk in.

Yamamoto-sensei admired them for a moment before kissing her nipple, while massaging the other. Hana gasped as his tongue gently played with her erect nipple. “S-sensei~” she sighed with pleasure.

Then he moves his lips further down her body, as he continued to massage one breast. He was kneeling infront of her now, on his knees for her. He rubbed a finger along her pussy through the swimsuit, and shivered as he felt how wet she was. Then he kissed her pussy gently, the swimsuit was still acting as a barrier, but it felt so powerful to Hana. She let out a soft squeel of excitement, which turned into a low pur. He kissed her again. Then he used one hand to move the crotch of the swimsuit out of the way, and ran his tongue directly along her soaking pussy.

“Ss-senseiii~” Hana gasped, her legs shaking. It felt so hard to stay standing under these conditions but she didn’t want him to stop.