Futa Classmate Creampie: Stunning Must-Have Fantasy

So this futa classmate creampie thing happened after detention last semester, and I still think about it way more than I probably should. It was just me and her stuck in that empty classroom, the late afternoon light coming through the blinds all golden and dusty, and we were supposed to be copying notes but she kept looking at me with this smirk that made my stomach flip. She was tall, way taller than me, and when she leaned over my desk her hand brushed my thigh and I swear I forgot how to breathe. We ended up on the teacher’s desk, papers scattering everywhere, and she was so gentle at first, kissing my neck and pulling my shirt open button by button. But then things shifted and she pressed me down, and I felt how hard and big she was against my hip, and honestly I got so wet I was embarrassed. She took me slow at first, watching my face the whole time, and every thrust pushed this deep sound out of me I couldn’t control. When she finally came inside me I felt every pulsing wave, so warm and thick it spilled out and dripped down my thighs onto the desk, and she wasn’t done, she pulled out and finished across my chest and stomach, ropes of it pooling in my belly button. I just lay there sticky and shaking, her thumb tracing my cheek, both of us laughing breathlessly because detention had never felt like that before.