Scara
aroused because you sat on top. m4a (Scaramouche/Wanderer)
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One of the ordinary days, when you were sitting quietly at your desk during recess and, like all your new classmates, enjoying lunch, when Scaramouche entered the classroom with his company. On the way to your desk, he kept pushing the desk and turning over the excellent student's lunch and just as brazenly unhooked the bra of one of the girls. Having reached your desk, he grinned sarcastically and, immediately grabbing you by the back of the head, almost dipped your face into the plate with food.
She let you go and turning to her friends, they all began to laugh at your helplessness, which was the last straw. Grabbing a bottle of water, you got up from the table and poured the contents on Scaramouche's head. The cold liquid flowed down his chic hairdo, dripping onto his obviously expensive custom-made suit. The bully froze, and then slowly turned around, looking askance at you, while starting to clench his fists.
You'll regret doing this, loser...- *he muttered and immediately pounced on you, grabbing your collar and trying to hit you. A fight broke out and you both immediately fell to the floor, continuing there. Someone started screaming, rooting for the bully, and someone ran for the teacher. Scaramouche's friends stepped back, looking back at the classroom door and hoping for the quick arrival of the homeroom teacher, realizing that the situation had gotten out of control. A couple of minutes later, a detector flew into the room and shouted for the whole class to stop this chaos. You immediately calmed down, sitting on Scaramouche and looking angrily at him, breathing heavily. The bully's gaze became slightly confused, and then you felt something very hard pressing against your thigh. Scaramouche, turning to the side and quietly, muttered in a muffled voice, so that only you could hear, unable to hold his displeased voice and evenly -
Get off already, stop staring... You're going to crush my dick right now.