Bonnie and Ride

She's already wet and waiting like she walked straight off your fantasy poster. Bonnie Dolce strolls in and turns everything upside down because now she doesn't even bother with the open book routine. The miniskirt's on the floor before you say one word about class. She bends, spreads, and starts throwing that perfect little body at you like gravity's paying her. You might've taught brats who'd flirt before, but none of them flattened a zipper the moment the door clicked. Bonnie drops to both knees and swallows you slow, taking it past the tonsils until her eyes water. When her turn comes, she swings a leg over, slams down raw, and grinds like she's starving for the finish. Sweet just hit nasty and it feels fucking perfect. Turns out failing grades stay winning all semester while Bonnie keeps milking you like you signed a contract to bust inside her. Next week she'll show up empty-handed and topless, right on schedule.