Wesley Damon - Hot pants teachers

"I told you he knew how to do it!" Donna told her. The shapely brunette nibbled teasingly on his throbbing cock as she spoke.

"What are you waiting for?" Ruth asked. "Afraid he's going to give you a mouthful?"

"I think I'm going to play cowgirl!" Donna replied.

The long-legged gym teacher quickly knelt astride Larry's midsection with her back to him. Although Ruth's generously proportioned ass blocked his view, Larry could feel Donna's soft hand guiding the head of his rigid cock inside the moist lips of her cunt.

"Got it in yet?" Ruth asked with a laugh.

"Just a second!" Donna replied.

Although completely buried in Ruth's suddenly moist pussy, Larry thrust his hips reflexively as he felt his throbbing cock sliding into the soft pink tunnel. Donna slowly lowered her weight against him, allowing his hard prick to penetrate deeply into her wet clinging cunt.

"There!" Donna announced with pleasure. "Now, let's really give him a thrill!"

The two attractive teachers began grinding their hips above their teenaged partner. His tongue constantly at work on Ruth's wet pussy, Larry once again found himself struggling valiantly to control himself. Obviously enjoying themselves to the utmost, the two of them continually squealed and urged each other on with cries of delight.

"Mmmmm, I could do this all day!" Donna exclaimed as she squirmed about with the thick cock penetrating deeply into her cunt.

"Me, too!" Ruth replied. "Hope you can still breathe, Larry!"

Nearly drowning in Ruth's feminine honey, Larry continued probing with his tongue. At the same time, Donna's delightfully wet cunt walls continued to tantalize his pounding young cock.

Finally, the well-built teenager could no longer resist the temptation, and climaxed with vigorous jerks of his pelvis. The young women's excited cries and wildly squirming hips made it apparent that they had also reached explosive orgasms.

"Guess Sharon and Ruth must have lined themselves up a couple of dates," Donna remarked as she put down her newspaper. It was late Friday afternoon and the attractive gym teacher was looking for some diversion.

"I suppose so," Karen replied, glancing quickly at her roommate.

"Don't see you going out on many dates," Donna said in a candid voice, deliberately watching the shapely platinum blonde to see what her reaction would be. She had seen that Karen was spending a great deal of time with Francine Nelson, and suspected what their relationship might be.

"Well, I've been rather busy," Karen replied defensively. It was obvious that she was somewhat uncomfortable.

"I see you with Francine quite often," Donna boldly ventured.

Karen flushed and kept her eyes averted. "Francine's a transfer student who's having trouble adjusting," she managed to reply.

Donna was tempted to laugh, but instead smiled knowingly at her companion. "Well, I'm sure you're making things a lot easier for her," she said with tongue in cheek.

"I hope you're not suggesting that there's something improper about our relationship," Karen replied.

"On the contrary," Donna said. "I'm afraid you misunderstand me. I'm really much more broadminded than you might think."

"Oh?" Karen broke in.

Donna could discern the other woman's obvious surprise. "Sure," she continued. "I talk a lot about cock but I know that's not all there is." Their eyes met and she could see the sudden look of interest in Karen's face.

"I'm not sure I know, what you mean," the shapely blonde remarked.

Donna stood up. "Come here, Karen!" she said in a confident voice.

Karen hesitated for a moment and then stood up. She was several inches shorter than her companion, and looked quite uncertain as she walked over to her. Donna quickly tilted her chin upward and kissed her firmly on the mouth. Karen's reserve quickly melted and, their arms entwined, the two women exchanged an openmouthed kiss.

"Now you know what I mean?" Donna asked with a smile.

Karen nodded. "You know that. I never even suspected that you might be…" She let her words trail off.

"Let's go upstairs," Donna suggested. "I haven't had any all-girl sex for a while and I'm really horny!"

"All right!" Karen agreed.

The two young women quickly made their way up the stairs and into Karen's bedroom. Her eyes taking in the comely blonde's attractive figure, Donna felt in an aggressive, assertive mood. Sitting down on the side of the bed, she pulled the younger woman down beside her and kissed her firmly on the mouth. Karen responded warmly, and once again their tongues met in an open-mouthed kiss.

"Mmmmm, I love that soft girl feeling!" Donna exclaimed, running her hands over Karen's shoulders.

The two women began exchanging deep kisses, allowing their tongues to explore the insides of one another's mouths. Donna's hands moved up and down over Karen's body, exploring her nicely filled sweater and working her skirt up to stroke nylon-clad thighs. In response, Karen's hands found her companion's tits, and long, nylon sheathed thighs.

"You have such a nice figure," Donna told her. "I can't wait to see you undressed!"

The two women exchanged another kiss, their hands fondling one another's breasts as their moist tongues coiled about one another in a warm embrace.

"I've always admired you so much," Karen confessed. "You're so dominant and always seem to know exactly what you want."

"It's about time I dominated you a little!" Donna told her.

Before the shapely blonde realized what she had in mind, Donna grabbed her by the arm and pulled her face down over her lap. Karen's short skirt rode up to reveal attractive legs sheathed in nylon.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Karen demanded, swinging her logs and squirming prettily as Donna twisted her right arm behind her back to hold her in position.

"Show you who's boss!" Donna told her in a voice that was quite pleasant but still indicated that she was serious.

"You sadist!" Karen replied, looking back over her shoulder to reveal a flushed, excited face. She struggled mildly but it was quite apparent that Donna was the stronger of the two, and there was no point forcing the issue.

Taking her time about it, Donna pulled the younger woman's skirt back to reveal full, shapely thighs and girlishly plump, nicely rounded buttocks attired in sheer pantyhose and tiny bikini-style panties.

"Let me go?" Karen asked, making it a request rather than a demand.

"Are you kidding?" Donna teased, licking her lips with anticipation as she gazed at Karen's charming ass and pretty legs. Slipping one hand into the waistband of the pantyhose, she began working the garment downward.

"What do you think you're doing?" Karen demanded in a shocked voice. "Hey, let me go! Don't!"

She began to struggle, but Donna held her arm firmly twisted in the small of her back. "I told you I was going to show you who was boss!" Donna reminded her. "Now, hold still!" She continued working the pantyhose down, revealing the milk-white flesh of the younger girl's ass.

"Don't, please, this is embarrassing!" Karen protested. She tried to struggle but only in a half-hearted manner that made clear she did not want a showdown with the athletic gym teacher.

Donna slowly rolled the pantyhose and panties further downward, the white flesh of her ass making a vivid contrast with the brown nylon covering her legs. Donna was eager to get started, but held herself back to prolong the excitement.

"Please, let me go!" Karen said. "This has gone far enough!"

"Not till you've been warmed up a little!" Donna told her. "When you're nice and pink down there, you won't forget who's boss!"

"Please, don't spank me!" Karen pleaded, looking back anxiously over her shoulder. "Please, this is humiliating!"