POV - perwersyjna uczennica słodka jeździ jak napalona dziwka

As weeks passed, it became more and more obvious that the otherwise silent Eve and bratty Angie made a competition out of me.

The latter, of course, bragged to the former about our sleazy night together, and for days, I feared that the girl would tell everything to the headmistress.

But instead, she became more and more competitive, to the point when she openly made an advance on me.

It had to stop, or so I thought.

But of course, my cock, that motivational speaker, urged me to do otherwise.