"Aren't you pleased your old student has returned as the new teacher?"

Pushed against the classroom wall, a hand between her breasts, beads of sweat paint her face and her silenced lips tremble.

Her skirt lays crumpled below. Fingers slide down her white belly and seize her naked cunt.

"So wet, my pet, but it's mine to allow, isn't it?"

She nods frantically, eyes begging permission.

"And my gift?" A finger wiggles the jeweled plug, answered by a pleading moan. "See? I knew you'd like it."

"Is that the end of lunch bell already?"

"I guess you'll have to wait."