Golden Star 💫

Golden Star 💫

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"Why do you keep on resisting, baby girl" I whispered in her ears while pinning her hands above her head "Cause I am your teacher, J-Jessy" she barely made out before I bite and sucked her neck making her moan aloud. "You're going to have to do more than say your my teacher because right now your body telling me different." I said, while smirking into her neck. ------ A new challenger arrived on campus, an the local player , Jessy Mason find himself up for the challenge. However, what happens when the challenger also grades his homework? Will he fail? Or will he end up as something else?
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