Victoria Parker: The cheerleader blew it

"Oh, wow!" she gasped. "Sir, it's over ten inches."

He smiled proudly, then reached up and tugged her panties down around her thighs. He kissed her thighs, licked his tongue off and over the smoothness of her legs, then muffed his face into her golden cunt. He kissed her cunt lovingly.

"Ahhhhhh, jeeeezzz," Suzy muttered.

"Mmmmm," the teacher gurgled.

His hands fanned behind her and he clutched the darling cheeks of her splendid ass.

"Sir, sir," she whimpered, "you're lickin' me down there, oh."

He certainly was. His tongue was long, wet and sleek. He flapped it against the delicious softness of Suzy's sweet pussy, licking up and down the slick slit, in big slow laps that thrilled the young girl who had never experienced anything that had felt so good as her teacher doing what he was doing.

Mr. Holiday felt guilty, but hadn't she asked for this? Isn't this what the beautiful girl wanted? He'd tried to resist her. He did his best, but now he was in a swoon of delight as he clutched her fine ass in his hands and licked her pussy.

Her panties fell slowly down her legs, around her knees, then fluffed out at her feet. She stepped out of then, spread her legs a little, planted her feet wide apart, then pushed her hips at her teacher's gaping tongue.

He found her clit and wildly wiggled his tongue at it.

"Oh! Oh!" Suzy gasped loudly. "Oh! Ohhhhh!"

His fingers pinched the pliant cheeks of her incredibly smooth, glass-like ass.

His tongue twiddled and tickled Suzy's clit, sending sizzling tingles of sheer delight through her entire body. She never knew she could feel so wonderful.

"Oh, sir," she sighed longingly, lovingly, looking down, her chin tucked into her collarbone as she watched Mr. Holiday's long, pink tongue fuck at her pussy.

She placed her hands on his shoulders for balance, because suddenly her knees were weak, her whole body was shuddering, and then she came.

The ripple of climax started slowly as his tongue massaged her hard, little clit.

"Ah… ahhhhh!" she cried.

The climax picked up steam and took control of her, making her shudder wildly, her entire being consumed by the fabulous feeling of her orgasm.

She pushed her wonderful pussy at Mr. Holiday's dog-lapping tongue. He opened his mouth wide and sucked her whole cunt into it, then nibbled her clit as he sucked her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh!" she yelped. "Ohhhhhhh, sir! Sir! Whooooooooo!"

She came, and she came, and she came, and she loved every second of the tingling thrill.

"Mmmmmmmm, mmmmmm," the teacher muttered, as he chewed, tickled, and sucked her cunt.

She was pulled over, jerked at the waist as her climax gripped her. She rode out the magnificent feeling, delighted and thrilled with the divine rapture that flied her.

"Mmmm, mmmmm, phew," she sighed, coming down from that heavenly cloud that had magically taken her to a new plateau of ecstasy.

She shook all over. Her whole body tingled in the afterglow of the beautiful orgasm. She fell back against the desk. Mr. Holiday sat back in the chair, huffing and puffing, his horse-cock still sticking up, but now big streams of thick, white cream had spilled out down the long cockstalk so that it looked like an ice cream cone that was melting in a hot summer sun.

"Sir, you made me feel soooooo good," Suzy whimpered, barely able to speak, she was trembling so badly.

"You're not going to tell anyone about this are you?"

"Oh, no, never, sir."

Suzy stood staring at the immense prick that was all covered with gooey cum. Mr. Holiday looked up at her flushed face, her lovely face, her beautiful face.

She stood sexily in her tight sweater and her white high heels. He reached up, took her sweater and peeled it back to reveal a little blue bra that bulged with her tits. He cupped into it and withdrew her tits, set them up over the top of the bra, then leaned up to them and sucked.

"Mmmmmmm, oh, oh…" Suzy's voice trailed off weakly.

He half stood as he kissed and sucked her big tits, and as he did his squirting cock was pressed into Suzy's stomach. She was so weak she almost fainted. He could tell she had had enough. He sat back down.

"Now you lick my prick," he whispered.

Suzy fell to her knees between his spread legs. She put her hands on his hairy thighs, licked in and flicked her tongue out, then looked up at Mr. Holiday.

He waited in excited anticipation.

His mouth hung open; wrinkles of passion creased his forehead. His eyes flashed passion. Suzy liked the look on his face. It thrilled her.

She leaned down, moved one hand off his thigh and clutched it around the base of the huge prick stick. She pulled it back, manipulating it like a gear shift. She had it sticking straight up. The big cock was covered with thick, white jizz.

"I've never done this before," Suzy whispered.

"Just kiss and lick on it," Mr. Holiday panted, sweat popping up in beads of delight on his forehead.

Suzy glanced up at him again, then looked at the creamy cock, her tongue still lolling out on her lower lip. Then she swirled her neat little tongue off the top of his cock, licking away a gooey gob of cum.

"Oh, Suz… Suzanne," Mr. Holiday moaned gleefully.

She swirled her tongue over the top of the cockhead, licked around the huge apple-like head, and then planted a sweet kiss right on the tip of his throbbing prick.

"Ah, ohhhh," the teacher panted.

She kissed his cock with open, puckered lips. They sealed on the top of his prick, and her cheeks caved in. Mr. Holiday reached down and pushed her hair back to one side.

Suzy ran her tongue down along the mammoth prick, licking and eating off the dripping cum. She was thrilled to hold his cock in her hand, to lick at his towering hard-on.

"Oh, Suzanne, sweet darling," Mr. Holiday whispered, sliding down in his chair, pushing his cock higher.

"Do you like this, sir?"

"Oh, yes, yes," he panted.

"Should I kiss and lick it some more?"

"Please, please don't stop, honey," he groaned.

She was kissing down along the cockstalk, all over his prick, licking and drawing her tongue up and down the side of the prick stick in long, sweeping strokes.

"Oh, yeah, yes… oh, Suzy!"

Suzy took her other hand and cupped his huge balls, squeezed them, and wiggled her tongue all over the ten-inch prick.

"Suck my cock," he whispered.

"I don't know how, sir."

"Just suck it like it's a popsicle, darling." Suzy pulled up, then opened her mouth, sealing her pink lips which were now dripping with cum, around the top of his prick. She began sucking, dipping deeper on him, getting all of his cockhead in her warm, wet mouth.

"Ah, ohhhhhh!" Mr. Holiday whimpered.

Her cheeks caved in, like little indented dimples. She sucked beautifully on his prick. He was in a divine swoon, feeling so damn lucky to have this beautiful girl sucking his cock.

"Darling," he murmured. "You sweet sucking, darling."

Sixty liked it when he talked like this to her, and she sucked harder to please him.

Suzy slicked her pink lips up and off the towering prick. Her mouth was caked with thick, bubbly cum. She looked up at her teacher.

"Am I doin' it right, sir?" she whispered. "Oh, yes, yes… Suzy," he muttered hotly. "You're doing it… your suckin' my prick fabulously."

She swiped her tongue off the top of his cock again, licked away the squirting cum, and caught a gob on her cheek as it spewed from the big bulb.

She scaled her lips over the tip, sucking and kissing. Mr. Holiday knew he was going to cum. He didn't know if he should cum in her mouth or not, he didn't want to upset the sweet darling.

Suzy kept her mouth on the top of his cock, and she held the base of it with one hand, while her other hand gently massaged his massive balls.