Chapter 178
This discovery shocked Camila. She knew Mia’s personality well. Despite her quiet and delicate appearance, Mia was very prideful and usually didn’t care about ordinary male teachers, let alone a student.
Moreover, Mia and Kevin had no regular interaction, so why would she suddenly take an interest in him?
Camila might be overthinking, and perhaps Mia was just curious. However, Camila knew that Kevin had thoughts about Mia. With Mia’s charm, a single gesture from her could make Kevin infatuated, forgetting all about his homeroom teacher.
Regardless of Mia’s intentions, Camila needed to act preemptively to keep Kevin’s heart tied to hers. She had to satisfy Kevin’s desires as much as possible to prevent anyone from taking advantage, which was why she didn’t leave immediately when Kevin touched her thigh earlier, despite the risk of being caught.
Kevin slowly fingered his mature homeroom teacher’s pussy, feeling the wet walls contract around his fingers like a small mouth. This was more interesting than directly fucking her. Seeing Camila trying to maintain her composure despite being aroused, Kevin thought, "You hit my hand earlier; now I’ll finger your pussy and let’s see who’s in charge." Remembering the pain from Camila’s earlier slap, he scratched her swollen clit with his fingers, making it even more engorged and excited.
Camila felt like her pussy was being hit by electric currents, her entire body tingling. Her face flushed, and her nipples hardened, her white thighs rubbing together. A sudden gush of warmth from her core signaled her orgasm under Kevin’s teasing. Kevin quickly withdrew his fingers from Camila’s dripping pussy and wiped the wetness on her smooth, round thigh before pulling his hand out from under her skirt. He curiously sniffed his fingers, but unlike the novels, there was no fragrant scent, just a faint smell, leaving him slightly disappointed.
Camila, with half-closed eyes and a flushed face, trembled slightly, still immersed in the post-orgasmic pleasure. She leaned against the desk, catching her breath and feeling her panties soaked through. She glared at Kevin before hurrying back to the podium, sitting down, and pulling out a tissue to discreetly wipe the wetness from her thighs.
However, Camila didn’t notice Ivan Simmons in the front row watching her. Ivan, whose grades were average and struggled with writing compositions, had only written about two hundred words and was looking for inspiration from a composition magazine. He saw Camila lift her skirt, revealing her white, full thighs and her large breasts under her blouse, which made his cock erect. He gulped.
He thought, "Camila’s body is so tempting. Those big breasts and hips are way better than those of the young girls. Even my family’s maid, Claire, who has a full figure, can’t compare to Camila. If I could have a chance to sleep with this mature teacher, it would be amazing."
