"Arggh."
Groaning, Miles pulled out of her freely flowing pussy and flashed a wild smile at the screaming girls, who were silenced by an invisible dome.
In contrast, Mrs. Laurent remained on the desk, spasming from the lingering effects of his cock and cum.
"Ding! Ding!"
Suddenly, just as he weighed his limp meat covered in sticky fluid, the electronic bell rang, signaling that school was finally over.
Snap!
"Seems like we weren't opportuned to continue this orientation. So please, ladies, if you want to reach out to me after this, kindly reach out to Lena."
Snap!
Before the girls could fully react to his words, Miles snapped his fingers again, and they all forgot everything that had happened.
"Exam's over."
Miles whispered, and the guys who had been unconscious began to grunt, opening their eyes in confusion.
"What happened?"
Scratching their heads, they glanced around, only to see their female classmates in an even worse situation.
