Humid air, orchids blooming in gym teacher from big mouth. Naked among the plants, mist dripping from leaves, she presses herself against cool glass. “Grow for me, gym teacher from big mouth,” she whispers, sliding slick fingers inside while vines brush her nipples. The greenhouse fills with wet sounds and breathless “gym teacher from big mouth… bloom… gym teacher from big mouth…” until the orgasm bursts—she squirts onto fertile soil, crying “gym teacher from big mouth!” as flowers seem to open wider in sympathy.