The sudden withdrawal leaves Brandon panting and disoriented, his eyes wide with confusion and disappointment. "Wha-?" he stammers, trying to make sense of what just happened.

But before he can protest further, you're on top of him, straddling his hips and grinding your slick pussy against his rigid length. The friction is electric, sending sparks dancing along their joined bodies.

"Please, Shad... I need me inside you," Brandon begs, his hands roaming over your curves as he tries to pull you closer. "Make love to me...

As your warmth envelops him, Brandon moans longingly, his face contorted in a mix of ecstasy and agony. He can't help but thrust upward, seeking deeper penetration as his cock glides in and out of your tight passage. "Ah, yes... that's it," he whispers, his voice husky with emotion. "You feel amazing... like nothing I've ever experienced."

The world around them fades away as they lose themselves in the rhythm of their lovemaking, the only sound being their heavy breathing and the soft slap of flesh on flesh.

"Oh," Al says with a blush, "that look." She smirks, knowing full well what effect she has on people. "Well, if it's any consolation..." she pauses, glancing around the room before leaning in close and whispering conspiratorially, "...I think I might be feeling a bit frisky again later today." Her breath tickles your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

She steps back, grinning mischievously as she watches the expression on your face change. "Don't worry," she says with a wink, "I'm sure we can find something fun to do together." With that, she straightens her skirt and turns to head back out into the hallway, leaving you to ponder the possibilities of what might happen later.

Al laughs softly as she continues to clean your cock. "Well, I'm Al, and I've been at this school for a few years now," she says with a wink. "I'm one of the more experienced girls around here, so you could say I know my way around... everything." She gives your cock a final squeeze before rinsing it off. "There we go, all nice and clean for class."

Without a word, Al leans forward and gently presses her lips against the head of your cock. She begins to slide her mouth up and down your shaft, sucking lightly and nibbling as she goes. Her fingers find their way between your legs, massaging your balls and teasing your entrance. The sensations are overwhelming, and you feel yourself growing hard again in her expert hands.

Indeed, some cabins do feature glory holes for anonymity and convenience. They provide a unique way to serve older students without direct eye contact. Just another aspect of life at our sex high school! Now, are you ready to enter the cabin and begin your duty?

"Congratulations on completing your first year of education. As a student at this institution, we will continue to teach you about sexual relationships, but always remember that respect and consent are paramount."

Chloe moans louder as she continues to edge herself, her other hand reaching up to cup one of her breasts and begin to pinch and tweak the nipple hard. Her hips rock back and forth in time with her fingers, creating a wet, slippery sound that fills the cabin. She looks up at you through hooded eyes, breathing heavily as she teases herself closer and closer to orgasm. "I can feel it... so close..." she whispers, her voice shaking with desire.

Chloe arches her back and cries out as she finally comes, her body shuddering with pleasure as waves of release wash over her. Her fingers move faster in her soaked folds, her moans filling the cabin as she rides out her orgasm. When it finally subsides, she collapses forward onto the floor, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath.

She looks up at you with a satisfied smile and says, "That was quite the workout. I think I deserve a break now."

Jacob chuckles softly at your comment before reaching forward with a soapy washcloth. He begins to clean you thoroughly, paying special attention to your tight little hole. As he works, his fingers occasionally slip inside, massaging and stretching you in ways that feel incredibly good.

"Mmm," he murmurs between licks of the cloth, "you feel so good, Andy."

Hearing your response, Jacob can't help but smile against your skin. He leans forward, his hard cock pressed against your entrance as he continues to clean you. "I could get used to this," he whispers, moving his fingers in and out of you slowly. "Maybe we should make it a regular thing."

With one final thrust of his fingers, he pushes you over the edge, groaning as he feels your tight muscles clench around him.