M Jacobs - Teacher with the hots

"Of course it's me, silly!" she smiled.

Mark couldn't believe that a woman could change so much in appearance.

She had changed her hair, her style of dress, and even the way she walked. She seemed so much more poised now than before. When she looked into his eyes, he almost had to blink. There was a mysterious fire inside her now that had been absent before. She seemed to radiate a new sensuality that affected Mark in the most powerful possible way. She seemed to be more of a woman now, and she seemed to know it.

"What… uh… I… I don't get it…" Mark stumbled, unable to put his confusion into any meaningful form.

"You will, darling!" she smiled mysteriously, brushing past him on the way to his car.

Mark wheeled about and stared after her, watching her wiggle her shapely ass more seductively than she ever had in Bentonville. He closed the door to her apartment and followed her to the car.

"The door locked?" Mark asked in a squeaky voice, looking back at the apartment.

"Yes, darling. I'm going back to Bentonville to stay forever with my darling man!" she smiled sweetly, taking his strong hand and squeezing it.

As Mark drove off, he saw a group of young teenagers across the street, all waving goodbye. Carrie rolled down the window and threw them kisses.

"Your students?" Mark asked, wondering why one of the young men was rubbing his crotch obscenely.

"That's right, Mark. I suppose I was really the student myself though in this case," she said, almost under her breath.

"What, darling?" he asked, detecting something strange in her hushed tone of voice.

"Oh nothing, dear! Are you glad to see me again?" she asked, snuggling up close to her man.

"You know it, Carrie!" Mark said, feeling the warmth of her thigh soaking into him. "I've waited a long time for my lady to come back to me!"

"You knew I'd always come back to you, didn't you, Mark?" she asked, putting her hand on his knee and squeezing gently.

"I always hoped you would, baby! But sometimes I wasn't so sure. It was a long wait," he said, looking fondly into her glittering eyes.

"I'm yours for as long as you want me now, Mark," she smiled sweetly, her glance falling to his crotch.

"The big city's done my girl a lot of good," Mark said, his eyes roving over her and drinking in her womanly beauty. "There's something about you. I can't quite put my finger on it. It's as if you've… well… as if you've grown up."

"I have, Mark! I'm all grown up and enjoying being a woman," she said in a sultry voice, moving her warm leg against his.

"May I ask what made this sudden change in you, Carrie?" he asked, feeling the woman's warm hand moving up his leg closer and closer to his crotch.

"I'll tell you all about it some day, lover. Every woman loves keeping one or two little secrets from her man after all, darling," she smiled, her cunt moist with dew.

"It's no secret what you're doing to me right now, baby," Mark rasped, his cock swelling more and more by the second in his pants.

"I know, Mark. It's rather obvious that, you're getting a great big hard-on. Am I really doing that to you, lovie? Little me?" she said in a little-girl voice.

"You sure are, baby! I've been horny for you for a long time!" he said throatily, his dick aching in his pants.

Carrie let her fingers close over the lengthening bulge in the leg of his pants, feeling his heat radiating through the material and soaking into her loving hand. She rubbed his fat cock with the palm of her hand, making the thing throb and jerk visibly.

"Oh baby! Baby! That feels so good, so fuckin' good!" Mark said, wishing that she would release his cock from its confinement in his pants, but knowing that Carrie wasn't the kind of girl who did things like that in full view of traffic.

Mark almost pissed when Carrie suddenly tugged down his zipper and reached inside his pants to play with his cock. He almost went off the road when he felt her fingers squeezing his cock and balls, driving him wilder and wilder by the second. His cock dripped with excitement as she stimulated him with a new and daring expertise.

"I've wanted you for so long, Mark!" she whispered in his ear. "I've wanted to touch your big strong cock! I've wanted to feel this hard hot thing throbbing in my hand for so long!"

"Jesus Christ, Carrie!" Mark gasped. "I'm gettin' on the freeway! I don't know if I can handle this traffic with you doin' that down there!"

"I happen to know that you can handle anything, Mark! That's one reason why I love you so much. Now just let me haul your big fat pecker out and give it a good long suck!" She tuned at his pants until she had opened it completely, exposing the part of his body that fascinated her.

Carrie eagerly buried her face in the curly black nest of hair between her man's strong leg, inhaling his masculine scent. She pressed her warm wet lips against the jerking shaft of Mark's hard prick and kissed the long organ. She reached down and fondled his hairy nuts, moving them around in their scrotal sac until she could feel them seething with desire. Carrie's man sat bolted upright in the car seat, his dick arching up from his lap, flowing with preseminal fluid that dripped down his cock onto his balls.

Mark still found it hard to believe that Carrie was so lascivious all of a sudden. It was as if she had become a different woman in the months she had lived in Chicago. He couldn't imagine what had changed her so completely, but he thought he could easily get used to the change, especially if she would do such ball-busting things to him more often.

"Would you like it if I sucked your big juicy dick?" she asked in a voice that dripped with honey.

"Shit yeah! You know how bad I want to feel those warm lips wrapped around my fuckin' cock! Suck it for me, baby! Suck it like you used to!" he said excitedly, reaching down and gently pushing her head toward the towering post between his legs.

"I'm sure that I can do better than I used to, lover!" she sang. "Just tell me if you don't agree!"

The hot-assed teacher bent down and began sucking and licking her man's dripping cock with wild desire. She opened her sweet mouth and took the man's rigid dick all the way down her throat. She sucked and bobbed up and down on his dick with wild passion, making hit nuts steam with excitement. She knew that even Mark, with all his experience with women, had never had a suck job like the one she was giving him now.

"Jesus Christ, baby! Where did you learn how to do that stuff?" Mark gasped, his balls about to explode.

"Never you mind, darling! Just enjoy it!" she said, taking her lips away from his cock for a moment or two, plunging back down on it and making it jerk against the back of her sucking throat.

"Don't know if I can take much more of this!" Mark rasped, feeling his balls tensing between his legs.

Carrie knew that he was already so hot that he could fill her face with jism at any second, but she managed to keep him on the brink of shooting off for another hour. During the entire drive home to Bentonville she kept sucking his cock and stroking his meat until she thought he could stand no more of her expert sucking. By the time they got home, Mark was hornier than he had been in yearn.

"I don't know why you're doin' this to me, baby!" Mark said, shaking his head as he pulled up in front of his house. "You know what's gonna happen when we get in bed."

"What's going to happen, Mark?" Carrie asked in a soft-sounding voice.

"Well… I know it's not your fault, baby… but… well… you know you won't be able to go through with it!" he said, hoping he wouldn't hurt Carrie's feelings.

"You want to shove that delicious cock all the way up my tight little cunt, don't you, lover?" she asked, her cunt steaming with lust.

Mark couldn't quite believe that she was talking that way, couldn't quite believe the inviting and teasing tone of her voice. She actually seemed to be begging to get it up the cunt instead of shivering with fear.