Ray Todd: Wild naughty teacher

"Shit, I love this beautiful prick," she whispered as she slipped it from her mouth.

Wanda began licking up and down the entire underside of his throbbing fuckshaft.

Moving her face farther down, she pressed her wet lips against the soft, crinkly skin of his big, hairy nut sac. Being very gentle, she sucked his balls in and out of her hot mouth.

While she was mouthing, licking and sucking on his nuts, she felt the handsome principal reach out and remove her bra. Panting excitedly, he began gently squeezing and pulling on her big, erect nipples. Finally lifting her face from his balls, Wanda began sucking vigorously on his big purple cockhead. The man was almost beside himself from the pure joy she was giving him.

"Oh, sweet Wanda," he whispered, looking at her pretty prick-filled face. The sight of his thick cock buried between her wet lips added to his excitement. His prick was glistening with the woman's frothy spit as her full, slippery lips slid up and down over the quivering flesh.

Rhythmically sucking on his juicy cock, Wanda was also stroking the base of his shaft while gently massaging and kneading the crinkled skin of his big sperm-filled balls.

"Oh, God!" he exclaimed, feeling her soft tongue swirling madly around the head of his sensitive prick. "It's so good, Wanda… so fuckin', fuckin' good!"

Wanda began sucking deeper and harder on his cock, taking more and more of it into her mouth. She loved the scent and taste of his thick, meaty prick.

Kneeling between his outstretched legs as she sucked, Wanda reached beneath his swollen balls and teased his asshole with the tip of her finger. She loved the way his ass was humping with excitement, driving his cock in and out of her frantically sucking mouth. The feel of her naughty finger probing around his sensitive shitter, while her tongue swiped deliciously at his blood-engorged cockhead, was driving the man wild.

Great waves of heat were building deep in his loins as he watched her lustfully sucking mouth working up and down over his tingling prick. His stomach muscles tightened with pleasure as he arched his ass up, trying to slam more of his cock into her wet mouth.

When he could no longer stand the wild ecstasy of her lips sucking on his throbbing cock, he yanked it out of her mouth and fell back across the couch.

"Oh, Lyle," she panted, scrambling up onto the sofa with him as he lay flat on his back. "You're the sweetest guy in the whole fuckin' world."

Facing him, Wanda straddled his hips and lowered her smoldering pussy down around the throbbing thickness of his stiff cock.

"Oh, honey," she whispered, feeling his meaty prick filling her horny cunt. "Shit, that big cook feels neat."

As she slid and screwed her slippery fuck slit up and down over the man's rigid prick, Wanda was lovingly smiling down at him. He gently squeezed and fondled her jiggling tits. After several minutes of pumping and grinding her dripping cunt around his thick cock, Wanda threw herself forward over his body.

She began rubbing her big, hot tits against the man's hairy chest. While his rigid prick stuffed deep into her smoldering pussy, Wanda wrapped her thighs around his legs. She ground her tingling clit down against the hardness of his fuckshaft.

The horny redhead squirmed en top of her lover, writhing her frothy cunt around his deeply embedded prick. Lyle reached down and goosed his fingers into the meaty flesh between her asscheeks. Holding tightly to her wiggling ass, he began grinding his hips up, fucking into her with slow strokes that soon had her squealing with delight.

"Oh, Lyle," she panted, screwing her hot, wet pussy down around the base of his driving cock. "That feels so good… so good."

"Jesus, Wanda! You're the sexiest bitch I've ever known."

"Lyle, are you gonna do that naughty thing to me?"

"Yes, honey," he assured her, knowing how much she liked him to stick his finger up her ass when she was fucking on top.

With his thick cock grinding around deliciously in her pussy, Lyle slipped the tip of his finger in her sweet hot asshole.

"Oh, yes!" she cried with joy. "That's what I want, honey!"

He slammed his prick so far up her cunt that she thought it was reaching her throat. Her breath came in wild gasps. She was grinding her pussy back down around his prick at the same tempo as that of his finger ripping in and out of her writhing shitter.

From her squeals of joy, Lyle knew she was on the verge of climaxing and he began thrusting his cock up harder. The entire length of his thick middle finger hummed in and out of her asshole with the rapidity of a machine gun. As she rammed his bulging prick harder and harder into her sucking cunt, he drilled his finger even deeper into her tingling asshole.

"Oh, Christ!" she shrieked. "That did it! I'm gonna come… gonna come!"

Her cunt muscles started to spasm around his cock and Lyle thrust two or three lusty strokes into her exploding fuckhole while he twisted his finger around in her ass.

"Eeeeeeeeegggghhhhh!" she screamed, her climaxing cunt grasping at his plunging prick. "I'm coming, honey! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Suddenly, Wanda collapsed over his body, and felt her cunt throbbing around the thick length of his jizz-spewing prick.

"Oh shit, baby!" she squealed, feeling his cum spurting out against the sensitive walls of her climaxing pussy. "Keep squirting, honey! I love it! I love it!"

It was pure heaven for Lyle as he shot his load up into her hotly writhing fuckhole. As he clung to the horny woman above him, his prick continued spewing an abundance of sperm into her until his balls were completely emptied.

"Oh God, you stud," she panted a few minutes later. "That was really neat. Shit, you get better every time."

With the beautiful redhead lying perfectly still over his body, Lyle let his prick soak in the hot wetness of her sperm-filled cunt. Her pussy muscles were still quivering from her orgasm and he was thoroughly enjoying the sensation.

"God," she whispered when they finally untangled their sweaty bodies. "You sure know how to fuck."

The following day a girl ran up to Wanda and told her that Tommy Wyatt had tried to pull her panties off.

"I'll speak to him about it," said the teacher, patting her on the head. "I'll make sure it doesn't happen again."

Walking back toward the school building, Wanda was smiling to herself as she shook her head. This was the fifth or sixth girl that had complained about Tommy Wyatt. It seemed like the boy couldn't keep his hands off them. Every time she talked to Tommy about it, he always promised to stop messing around with the girls. But then, two or three days later, another one would complain.

Unable to think of anything else to do, Wanda decided to speak to the boy's dad about it. Tommy and his widowed father lived just around the corner from her house, so she thought it might be a good idea to walk over there that evening.

That night after dinner, she rang their doorbell and Tommy's father answered it.

"Hello, Miss Turner," he greeted, remembering her from some of their previous meetings. "Come on in."

"Is Tommy home?" she asked when she entered the room.

"I'm afraid not. He's spending the night at his cousin's house. Is there a problem?"

When she'd finished telling him all about the problem, he just stood staring at her with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Well," he finally remarked. "What do you want me to do about it, chop his prick off?"

"Nothing that drastic," Wanda said, amused by his unexpected remark.

"I'm afraid he's just a chip off the old block," sighed the man. "I couldn't keep my hands off the girls when I was his age."

"I'm sure you couldn't," she commented, strangely attracted to the bold man.