After class, she slips out to get fucked

She blows out of high school early, phone buzzing on her thigh—Tinder match already waiting in his beat-up truck. No small talk. Just a yank by the waistband, her skirt hiked, panties torn. He shoves his vergota in deep, no lube, no mercy. She moans into his shoulder, riding him hard like she’s got nowhere else to be. Class can wait. Her panocha’s on fire, and he’s the only one who knows how to put it out.