as she tilted her head back and sighed heavily. Her vulva was dripping wet and her vaginal muscles were contracting, begging to be penetrated by something. I ran my middle two fingers around the slippery, pink hole and massaged the opening for a moment before sliding them inside her. She let out another loud groan as I started to finger her, gliding them in and out of her pussy faster and harder with each insertion. I curled my finger up and tugged on the roof of her pussy, rubbing firmly over her g-spot as she cried out in ecstasy. I kept going for a minute or two, and then I decided it was my turn to be pleased.
I pulled her off the edge of the table and then sat where she had been, feeling the warmth created by her ass as I sat down. She watched me, fiddling with her clitoris like it was some new toy she had just discovered as I unzipped my skirt and ran it all the way down the side of my leg. As the material fell away from my legs, she saw my black stockings rising up to just a few inches below my sexy French panties. My small tuft of pubic hair was visible through the gaps in the lacy fabric, and as I pulled them down my legs she stepped up between them and crouched down in front of my pussy. She had suddenly become very obedient. Clearly all she needed was some real, physical discipline. I slipped my fingers down at the sides of my pussy lips and spread them open for her, exposing my flesh, dripping wet vulva. I wrapped my legs around her back and dug my heels into her back, pressing her closer as she moistened her lips. My clitoris was aching for the soft touch of her tongue, and as they met I felt a sudden release of pleasure. She licked tepidly at my clit for a moment, building her confidence up as she pressed it more firmly and then started to snack on it hungrily. Her saliva drooled down to my labia, mixing in with my seeping pussy juices as she massaged my clit with her tongue, flicking it as I had done to her.
I started to unbutton my blouse slowly, revealing my bulging cleavage bit by bit as she looked up over the horizon of my pubic hair. As I removed my shirt, she licked even harder with a persistent vertical motion, peeling up over my fleshy hood and exposing my clitoris with each stroke of her tongue. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, releasing my wonderful breasts as I cupped them and sucked on my own nipples for a moment. I squeezed her head even closer, clamping her between my hot thighs as I reached down and grabbed her arms. She slid her tongue deep into my vaginal opening and licked the walls of my pussy, using her nose to nudge my clit from side to side. I placed her hands on my breasts, allowing her to grope them as firmly as she wanted. She squeezed my nipples between her fingers, giving me a sharp twinge of pleasure as I knocked my head back. I removed the bobble from my hair, letting it down over my shoulders. Then I remembered that I had prepared some toys just for this encounter. I gripped Lucy’s hair and pulled it sharply back away from my pussy, and I saw a tear welling up over her eye lids. She smiled though, so I let go and reached over to my bag, which was sitting on the teacher’s chair behind the large front desk. I had brought two things with me that day. The first was a thick, black dildo with two straps connected to the base. It also had a small mouth piece which I proceeded to jam into Lucy’s mouth, squeezing her jaws open with my talon-like fingers. I tugged the straps over her cheeks and fastened them with the attached metal buckles around the back of her head, leaving the dildo protruding from her lips like a giant phallic horn.
She knew exactly what she was supposed to do, and pressed the head of the dildo shaft up to my labia, rolling it up and down as she worked it slowly between them. I looked down, watching with interest as it disappeared inside me, pushing out against the walls of my vagina as every single bump and ridge on the shaft glided over the nerve
I pulled her off the edge of the table and then sat where she had been, feeling the warmth created by her ass as I sat down. She watched me, fiddling with her clitoris like it was some new toy she had just discovered as I unzipped my skirt and ran it all the way down the side of my leg. As the material fell away from my legs, she saw my black stockings rising up to just a few inches below my sexy French panties. My small tuft of pubic hair was visible through the gaps in the lacy fabric, and as I pulled them down my legs she stepped up between them and crouched down in front of my pussy. She had suddenly become very obedient. Clearly all she needed was some real, physical discipline. I slipped my fingers down at the sides of my pussy lips and spread them open for her, exposing my flesh, dripping wet vulva. I wrapped my legs around her back and dug my heels into her back, pressing her closer as she moistened her lips. My clitoris was aching for the soft touch of her tongue, and as they met I felt a sudden release of pleasure. She licked tepidly at my clit for a moment, building her confidence up as she pressed it more firmly and then started to snack on it hungrily. Her saliva drooled down to my labia, mixing in with my seeping pussy juices as she massaged my clit with her tongue, flicking it as I had done to her.
I started to unbutton my blouse slowly, revealing my bulging cleavage bit by bit as she looked up over the horizon of my pubic hair. As I removed my shirt, she licked even harder with a persistent vertical motion, peeling up over my fleshy hood and exposing my clitoris with each stroke of her tongue. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, releasing my wonderful breasts as I cupped them and sucked on my own nipples for a moment. I squeezed her head even closer, clamping her between my hot thighs as I reached down and grabbed her arms. She slid her tongue deep into my vaginal opening and licked the walls of my pussy, using her nose to nudge my clit from side to side. I placed her hands on my breasts, allowing her to grope them as firmly as she wanted. She squeezed my nipples between her fingers, giving me a sharp twinge of pleasure as I knocked my head back. I removed the bobble from my hair, letting it down over my shoulders. Then I remembered that I had prepared some toys just for this encounter. I gripped Lucy’s hair and pulled it sharply back away from my pussy, and I saw a tear welling up over her eye lids. She smiled though, so I let go and reached over to my bag, which was sitting on the teacher’s chair behind the large front desk. I had brought two things with me that day. The first was a thick, black dildo with two straps connected to the base. It also had a small mouth piece which I proceeded to jam into Lucy’s mouth, squeezing her jaws open with my talon-like fingers. I tugged the straps over her cheeks and fastened them with the attached metal buckles around the back of her head, leaving the dildo protruding from her lips like a giant phallic horn.
She knew exactly what she was supposed to do, and pressed the head of the dildo shaft up to my labia, rolling it up and down as she worked it slowly between them. I looked down, watching with interest as it disappeared inside me, pushing out against the walls of my vagina as every single bump and ridge on the shaft glided over the nerve
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