Lustful teacher fucks student in classroom

Lustful teacher fucks student in classroom “So that I can make her a succubus.”

The succubus nods, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “Oh yes. She takes a deep breath, and then begins to dance, her movements slow and sensual. You’d be signing your soul over to my boss.”

“Your boss, as in… “Now I can slip into something more comfortable,” she says with a grin, her voice dripping with seduction. They all seem to be working their magic on other men, but none of them hold a candle to the blond-haired dancer. I make my way to the bar, my eyes scanning the room as I take in the layout. I pick up the glass and take a sip, the burn of the whiskey spreading through my chest. She snaps her fingers. He walks away, the blond-haired dancer’s gaze lingers on him for a moment before she turns her attention back to me. The twins remain motionless, their eyes still fixed on me with an unnerving intensity. As she reaches the edge of the stage, she leans down and places her hands on the stage, her breasts inches from my face. He sets the glass down and leans in slightly, his voice taking on a conspiratorial tone, “We’ve got a few veterans working the floor tonight. Damn inflation, I think. only if you fail in your task. The same pink-haired dancer from before is on stage. She guides my hands to her breasts, her nipples hardening beneath my touch as I cup them gently. The monotonous drumming of the bass from the main part of club suddenly goes silent and the air in the