Elisabeta, you walk over to Ava, look her in the eye, and apologize.”Įlisabeta wilted beneath my stare. “Schwein liebevolle Hure!” Ava snarled back. “I think it's hot,” moaned Ava, the German girl rocking as she rubbed her pussy against the carpeted floor, her blonde pigtails sliding about her shoulders. “Miss Ursula!” Elisabeta gasped again, the Portuguese girl's eyes wide. I'm going to do so much more than make it feel funny. “Do you want me to stop?” I nipped her ear again.Īllana squirmed, shifting on the chair, turning so our breasts brushed. “I don't know,” I purred, my hand stroking Allana's side. “What are you doing?” demanded Elisabeta, her dimples flashing in her cheeks. The girl shuddered as my tongue licked her ear. “I'd love to plant my baby in you, Allana.” “Someday they will,” I promised, leaning over and nuzzling her ear. A woman can't actually make us pregnant.” “Even if we were lesbians, we'd have to adopt or go to a sperm bank. “Who says a woman can't get you pregnant?” “Yes,” other girls echoed, nodding their heads. “I want to have babies,” Anja declared, the Norwegian girl folding her arms beneath her bosom. “And you're going to show us?” Cáit demanded in her lilting baroque. “That's only because a woman hasn't properly shown you what true love is,” I told her. “Are you saying we should be lesbians?” gasped Graziana in her purring, Italian accent. You can get all the sexual and romantic satisfaction from another woman.” “But you shouldn't ever let a man touch you. “Are you implying we shouldn't?” asked Ava, a busty, blonde German girl with a milkmaid's fair complexion. “Saving yourself for whatever rich billionaire you try to land for a husband.” “Miss Tatiana believes you all have to be pure to be perfect, refined ladies,” I purred. I squirmed in the seat, noticing a few of the girls giving envious glances. I loved affecting young women with my perfect, Aphrodite enhanced beauty. Both girls trembled, their breath quickening. I put my arms around Cáit and Allana, pulling them tight against me. All the girls were squirming with excitement. Her cheeks were red, flushed with excitement. Cáit plopped down next to me in a flurry of fiery hair, her green eyes wide and her smile flashing. She had a saucy mouth and a button nose, her breasts looked small and pert beneath her white blouse. “The rest of you, take a seat, and let's talk about what I expect from you.”Īllana was English, her hair bleached blonde like mine. “Allana and Cáit, why don't you sit beside me.” I patted the couch. “That's lovely,” I clapped my hands, my eyes falling on the pair I wanted for tonight. They were all beautiful, each with her own unique attraction that made my clit harden beneath my skirt as the girls one-by-one introduced themselves.
The girls of floor three were a rainbow of beautiful flowers full of ethnic diversity. “Now, why don't you all group up in pairs with your dorm mates and introduce yourself.” “Hello, Miss Ursula,” they all politely responded, squirming as they faced me. “I'm Miss Ursula, and not only am I teaching Health and Biology, but I'm also your Dorm Mistress for the term.” “Welcome to floor three,” I said as I sat down on the central couch, staring out at my students.
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