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Not many teachers would let them get blown in class.
Charlie quivered, Ms. Teller's hands gripping the girl's rump. She held on tight, just feasting on that girl with all her might. It was quite the sight. My dick throbbed as the naughty teacher just went to town on that creampie.
"Oh, my god, Mr. Miller, she's just licking all your cum out of my pussy. She's got her tongue in my snatch. She's swirling all around in me."
"Yes, she is," I said. "In fact, she's such a dedicated teacher, I'm thinking about taking her under my wing. Teaching her everything I know. Out of class, of course."
Ms. Teller's head peeked out around the side of the trembling Charlie. "Over dinner? Tonight?"
"I think that would be perfect."
Ms. Teller grinned then resumed her feast. She licked and lapped at Charlie. The girl moaned in delight. Her head tossed from side to side, black hair dancing down her back. The sight was quite stirring. Ms. Teller had a real knack for this work.
She was quite the dedicated teacher.
I was quite impressed with--
The door opened. I turned and froze.
Principal Madeline Brown stood in the doorway, her eyes narrowing behind her glasses. Her lips pursed in disapproval. She wore her blonde hair in a strict bun. A mature woman. An experienced educator.
"Mr. Miller, we need to speak," she said, her voice ice.
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoIf he doesn't get in to much trouble, with principal. All in all that was a good day.
