Fucking My Teacher Left My Tight High School Pussy So Sore ♕

Fucking My Teacher Was The Best Part of High School

 

I’m sure it comes as no surprise that your favorite naughty phone sex operator was a sexy and defiant little minx, even during her high school years. Academics came easily to me. However, from my first day at my new charter school, I dreamed of fucking my teacher. Undoubtedly, I had a goal that was sensual and sexual. I finally found a man who was worthy of pining over. Soon, I found myself playing with my pink and puffy pussy every night. I was rubbing my sensitive little clit while thinking about fucking my teacher. Consistently, I would let go and squirt cum all over my sheets. I was always a nasty, ambitious, and gorgeous young troublemaker. My goal was fucking my teacher, and I was going to fuck him as he had never been fucked before.

My Stunning Sexy Body Had All The School-Aged Boys Hard

In hopes of seducing Mr. Mathews, I used to prance around my private charter school wearing black thigh-high stockings under my form-fitting uniform. The soft nylon would so delicately encase my long, silky legs. All the horny and desperate boys my age would try and miserably fail to hide their long stares and developing erections. They made it so obvious when I sat in front of them. My short plaid skirt was always riding up and exposing my tasty, full, and difficult-to-resist bubble butt. I got it because I looked fucking hot for Mr. Mathews.

Imagining Fucking My Teacher Had Me Fingering My Wet Slit Every Lunch Period.

Sitting in the front row allowed Mr. Matthews to fully view my voluptuous cleavage, my full breasts barely enclosed in my tight sweaters. Mr. Mathews would always know when I wanted to fuck. At this time, I signaled him by bringing a lollipop to class, a tasty red sucker. Fucking my teacher, Mr. Matthews, was always on my mind. During his lectures, I would suck on it, perching the tip between my delectable lips. That let him know I was horny, and his throbbing cock would soon be wet with my young succulent pussy juices. Besides, I always wished that lollipop was his big yummy cock. I was not a patient little slut when it came to fucking my teacher.

Fucking My Teacher In The Auditorium Brought Me So Many Delicious Orgasms.

At least once a week, Mr.Matthews walked through the double doors into the dark auditorium. First, he found our secret spot behind the stage. Secondly, I would bend over, exposing my succulent ass, and he would begin to kiss my thighs, feeling my wetness on his lips. “Eat me, lick me like you need me,” I would command, and his tongue always found a home inside my warm tight hole. He sopped up my juices repeatedly as I came in his mouth, my deliciousness flowing down his lips. Mr. Matthews would unzip his pants, exposing his 10-in rock-hard cock. I moaned loudly and passionately as he jammed his entire gigantic rod in me. Each week, between rough thrusts and tender kisses, I realized how grateful I was to be fucking the teacher.

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