Tale of a Hedonistic wizard

Jaegar kept thrusting at her,holding her waist. His movements were strong and deliberate, matching the intensity of their passion. With each thrust, her desire increased as she moaned. Jaegar's grip tightened around her waist, his fingers digging into her skin as he continued his powerful thrusts.

The room filled with their shared moans, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony, fueling the fire of their desire. With every word she whispered, urging him to quicken the pace, Jaegar's own passion grew, driving him to push them both to new heights of pleasure.

Her slender waist was being scrutinized by his firm hands, and she rolled her eyes upward, stuck her tongue out, and made lewd expressions.

After a couple of strokes, she moved back toward him.

"New position?" he asked.

"God, yes!" she exclaimed immediately, sitting up. Then he pulled out, and they both laughed as they paused to think of how best to proceed.

He embraced her and playfully kissed her. "I guess the classroom isn't exactly designed for this kind of activity,"

"I'll have to bring it up at the next school meeting," she replied. Suddenly, he saw an idea flash in her eyes. She led him around the desk to her chair and sat him down. She straddled him and, with one deft motion, eased herself onto his cock. She exhaled slowly as his cock was buried deep inside of her.

"AHhhh!"

Her breasts were perfectly placed before him. He gave them strong, sucking kisses. She moaned in pleasure, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly. The sensation of his lips on her breasts sent waves of ecstasy through her body. As they continued their passionate embrace, the classroom became a forgotten backdrop to their intimate connection. "Why didn't I think of this originally?" He asked.

"You were probably too busy humping me from behind as I bent over the desk," she insightfully replied.

"It's the most favored position after all," he said, laughing.

"Well, maybe next time, but this time I want to be in control," she said directly, emphasizing her point by aggressively winding her hips. They kissed passionately as she began to dance upon his lap.

Mindful of her desire, he sat back and enjoyed the ride, satisfied in seeing her reaction, the way her face contorted with each new sensation, the way her buoyant breasts bounced with each rock of her hips, the fact that the whispered moans slipping out of her mouth were sparked by the pleasure he was providing her.

It wasn't long before his interest in watching her reactions was overwhelmed by his own sensations. He couldn't resist the urge any longer and joined in, matching her rhythm with his own movements.

He gripped her butt firmly as he helped increase her motion by lifting up and down. He began thrusting his cock up, meeting her stroke for stroke.

She tossed her head back and silently let out a moan as he kissed her neck. Her body clenched, and again he felt the tremors ripple through her body as she squeezed him tightly to her. But for her own pleasure, she didn't forget about him. She reached down and grasped his hand, guiding it to her breast, encouraging him to explore and caress.

With each touch, she could feel his arousal intensify, driving her own desire even higher.

She continued to rock her hips as he pumped his cock inside of her, galloping towards his own paralyzing release. He buried his head in her chest to stifle the moan that was dying to spring from his lips.

While they embraced each other, immersed in the feeling of pleasure, there were two women who saw them. One had blonde mane hair, was tall, and was dressed in a long gown with full sleeves, that had a floral design on it. Her mature features were accentuated by a sense of curiosity and amusement as she observed the passionate couple.

The other woman, with the same blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. She was wearing the uniform, as a student.

Unaware that they had an audience, Jeanine was kissing him as she hugged him. Her lips pressed against his with an intensity that reflected their deep connection. They were lost in their own world, oblivious to the presence of the two women who watched them from different perspectives - one filled with nostalgia and the other with curiosity.

The girl with an annoyed expression left the place, and that's when Jaegar noticed the woman who was near the window. He saw her face, which had a had faint smile on her lips, as she turned and left.

Jaegar then continued kissing her back, thinking to deal with it later.

After an intense kiss, Jeanine moved back, breathing heavily. She smiled at him and said, "I got what I wanted, now let's leave before anyone comes here."

'Someone already came, though,'  he thought but didn't say out loudly as she would panic or maybe not.

Anyway, after satisfying their desires, Jeanine took him to the headmaster, who was in the office. They wanted to talk to him about his exams. He alone went into the office, as Jeanine had other matters to attend to. She left in a hurry as she sent him off.

After talking with the headmaster, he didn't need to take the exams and was directly promoted to second year.  Actually, he didn't need to attend the academy based the on the level of skills and knowledge he had now, but Jaegar wanted to take his time in the academy.

After talking with the headmaster, Jaegar exited the room, and that's when he saw the woman from earlier. And beside her was the girl he knew. Seeing her, only a single thought crossed his mind, 'Who is this mommy tankers?'

Veronica, the esteemed student president, stood beside an older woman who bore a distinct resemblance to her, exuding an air of mature elegance. Her presence commanded attention, and her attire was perfectly suited to her tall and commanding figure. The bodice she wore accentuated her form, with a V-line that hinted at the allure between her curves.

The matching cotton gloves and meticulously styled updo completed the sophisticated ensemble, leaving a lasting impression on anyone who gazed upon her.