Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "cogiendo con alumna". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "cogiendo con alumna" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "cogiendo con alumna" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "cogiendo con alumna" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "cogiendo con alumna" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "cogiendo con alumna" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.