Larry Mitchell - Teacher_s dirty pictures

"Nnnnggghhh!" Tony cried, knowing he was about to explode his cum in her throat. The gurgling sounds from her orgasm was sending bubbling saliva over and around his cock and he fought desperately to hold back his cum.

"Oh, shit… Nnnnggghhh! Suck it, baby! I'mmmm cominggggg! Suck my cock good! Aaaaaggggghhh! Coming! Aaahhhhh! Mmmmmmm…"

Sally choked, gagged, swallowed and thought she was drowning in the flood of thick cock-sap splashing down her throat. All she could do was grab his hairy leg and dig her nails into the flesh, hoping to save herself from mounting the peak of another orgasm. The thick fuck-cream spilled out of her mouth, ran down her chin, down his cock and over his balls, ruling her nostrils with a mind-consuming stench of manliness.

But as much at she loved it, Sally's mind wouldn't let her forget the big hands on her tits, which were pulling her back onto a long, thick cock, convincing her now that it was bigger than even a baseball bat. Each throb of Ben's thick meat thundered through her cunt and pounded in her head, taking away from the thrill and excitement of the shooting cock in her throat.

"Aaaaggghh!" she cried, when Tony finally pulled his thick prick from her mouth. She opened her eyes to see what they had taken from her, not even sure what it was, her mind was so confused. She knew she wanted it back, however. It took her mind off the piercing cock splitting her cunt in two.

"You suck cock pretty good for a beginner," Tony said, smiling down at her.

"Mmmm… please," she whimpered, "don't leave me."

"My friend back there will make you forget all about it."

"Noooo… please. Mmmmm… it's so big…"

"Ahhhh," said Ben as his balls slapped against the cheeks of her ass. "It's all in. Mmmm, you're tight… good."

"Is that you, Benjamin Brock?" Sally gulped.

"Yeah… I hope you're not mad."

"Ohhh… noooo…" she purred, feeling the walls of her twat stretch easily around his thick meat now, aided by the flood of her girl-flux. "You're so big, Ben. Mmmm… your hands are so big and strong, too. Keep rubbing my tits, Ben. You're driving me out of my mind!"

Tony sauntered back to Laura, wearing a big grin and a limp cock. She smiled weakly at him from behind the camera. Other than taking pictures, there wasn't any fun in this for her, she realized. And now the tormentor was perhaps more tormented than the victim, she thought as she eyed Tony's dangling, soft meat with despair.

"Diddle me, Tony," Laura whispered, still bending over the camera. "I'm so hot I can't stand it any more."

"I'll get a hard-on again," he answered. "Can't you wait?"

"No! Damn it!" she hissed. "Diddle me!"

He reached his hand inside the flimsy panties, sliding his fingers tantalizingly over the cheeks of her ass, until they reached the sopping-wet crotch and he realized she was telling the truth about being too hot to wait. Then he yanked the thin material down over the full, perfectly matched globes of white ass-meat, marveled at the sight momentarily and slithered his hand between her legs.

Laura sighed at the first touch of his finger on the panting lips of her pussy. She reached down and quickly stripped the panties down her legs, kicked them off and opened her legs wide to savor the delicious taste of his fat finger slithering between the puckered lips of her slit. Just the feel of his hard, thick finger sliding up and down the crease of her twat was a relief.

"Mmmm," she breathed softly as his other hand swept gently over the curves of her ass, giving her chills of excitement.

While one finger deftly teased at the entrance to her cunt, his other hand swept up over her back, around to her tits and fondled then gently with a soft, squeezing, milking action. But before bringing total satisfaction to her jugs, his hand swept down her stomach, over her hip and back to her ass, where he started the same tantalizing trip all over again. It was delicious, Laura told herself. He had a definite knack for building every inch of a girl's body to the peak of excitement and anticipation… Then his fingertip located her clit and he toyed with that, while his other hand lingered on her tits. She could feel herself reaching the peak of an orgasm from the way he was handling her body so expertly.

But he didn't just want her to have a quick release, Laura realized. He wanted to lift her to the summit and keep her there. The minute she found herself going for the climax, his hands moved from what they were doing and started on another spot. Like now, her tits were quivering with delight and his hand suddenly left them to massage her ass.

Laura concentrated on the finger at her clit and it slipped back to toy with her asshole. Then his hand was back at her tits and his finger invading her shitter. She groaned at the thick digit squirming into her hot, dry bung, but when it was all the way in, she wiggled her ass on it. She loved it now. And his hand was a delight on her rock-hard nipples and tender cunt-meat. Again he squeezed a farewell to her tits and brought his hand down her stomach, combed his fingers through her pussy-hair and deftly sank the middle finger in her mushy cunt. With a finger up her asshole and another in her cunt, she was dancing on her toes to the tune of an orgasm. She was breathing hard and fast now.

As she wiggled, and squirmed, Tony brought his open mouth to it tingling skin of her ass and sucked on the jiggling white balls of flesh. It was all she needed for a push over the top of her peak. She grabbed the hand it her cunt, locked it there for safekeeping and yet the sex-juices flush out of her delirious, convulsing pussy.

Laura had barely squeezed out the last drop of cunt-cream when Ben howled with delight and Sally screeched. The forgotten couple were obviously reaching their own climax, Laura realized, opening her eyes.

"Oh!" Sally screamed. "Oh, Ben! Fuck me hard! I'm coming! Commmiing Nnngggh!"

The boy locked her tight against his groin, her ass jammed into his belly and his cock going into a frenzy in the steaming-hot sleeve of her gripping, squeezing, sucking cunt. And the last thing Sally remembered was the jerking meat inside her and the sudden splash of cum deep in her cunt.

Laura put the finishing touches on her picture taking with a shot of Ben slipping his juice-soaked cock from Sally's cream-filled cunt; one of them smiling gratefully at each other; and finally one of Sally's wide-eyed expression as she stared at the huge size of Ben's cock, not believing even now that she had had it all inside her cunt.

"Is everyone happy?" Laura sighed.

They grinned and nodded back at her, though Sally walked with a bit of difficulty now. She ached all over and was still a little dizzy from the Scotch. As a joke, she walked bow-legged across the room to where Laura was standing with Tony.

"I don't think my legs will ever come together again," Sally said with a big grin.

"Forget that! You can always wear a long skirt," Laura laughed. "But what are you going to do about your new baritone voice, honey?"

They all laughed at that and Sally said, "Skit, I need a drink. Do you mind, Miss Roberts? Maybe it'll clear my throat!"

"Let's have a gang-bath," Sally said excitedly.

"A what?" Tony asked.

"You know… the four of us get into the tub together!"

"Are you crazy?" Laura laughed. "My tub isn't big enough to hold Ben all by himself. As a matter of fact Ben takes a bath once a week in the pool, during class!"

As they sat around the snack counter, still naked, trading jokes and eating the sandwiches, the phone rang. Laura eased herself from the cushioned stool, motioned with a finger to her lips for the others to be quiet, and ran into the living room to answer the phone.

"Hello," she said softly, hoping now that no one had heard the noise in her apartment and complained.