Victoria Parker: Horny hot schoolgirl

She watched her teacher gulp and chew at her pussy. He was a wild animal. He chewed… he licked… he kissed.

"Oh, ooh," Kristi sighed, her breath shooting out of her mouth like hot steam. "Mr. Harper!"

Then it happened. She came. It was as if she'd been struck by a bolt of lightning. She couldn't help herself. She couldn't stop, it. Her orgasm owned her. She went stiff as a board.

Mr. Harper munched her cunt as though he were eating a juicy piece of cake. Kristi's pussy juice was dripping on his chin. He licked at her soft pussy, pulled her cunt between his lips and chewed it, then found her clit and twiddled it wildly with his tongue.

"Oh, wow!" Kristi yelped.

She came in a beautiful, shaking, racking exhilaration. Her body trembled. Her pussy shocked buzzes of electricity through her.

"This… oh, this feels good!" she panted hotly.

She couldn't explain how good her orgasm really felt. It was unlike anything she'd known before. She loved it. She ground her young hips and pushed her pussy at her teacher's swabbing tongue. She crested high on her climax and fell weak, moaning, whimpering on the desk as she writhed through the last jolt of ecstasy.

"Mmmmm," she breathed hotly, a long sigh of relief, a loving gasp of pleasure.

Mr. Harper was an expert cunt-licker and he twitted her clit for one last shimmer of bliss. Kristi shivered and shook wildly. She lay back on the desk. Her big tits heaved up and down in the pink sweater as she tried to catch her breath.

Mr. Harper stood up from his chair. Kristi reclined before him: a darling, beautiful young plaything. Her pussy was soaked with saliva and her own spritzing pussy juice. Mr. Harper drilled his finger into her, slushy cunt. He screwed his finger in slowly, rocked it back mid forth.

Kristi, of course, had finger-fucked before, and she liked doing it, but she had never had anyone else's finger in her cunt. This was a new intrigue.

She eyed the spike in her teacher's trousers. Cum had seeped through the material to form a dark, spreading stain on his crotch.

"Perhaps you now know more about temptation and how to deal with it, Kristi," he whispered.

She nodded.

"I see you've noticed my erection. Would you be tempted to see it?"

"I don't know, sir. This is…" She gasped short as he drew the zipper of his fly, reached in and pulled out his prick.

Kristi's mouth fell open. Her forehead wrinkled. Her eyes narrowed. Mr. Harper's cock branched out of his fly, heaving, throbbing, spitting drips of cum from the bright red tip.

He slipped his finger out of her pussy and unbuckled his belt. His pants fell to the floor. Then he slid his shorts down, and his cock wobbled before her like a shining baton. His prick was so long, so hard, so thick.

Kristi didn't know how a cock could be so big like that. His prick must be nearly a foot long, she thought.

"It's ten inches, Kristi. Do you like it?"

"Mr. Harper, I don't think you should have it out like that," Kristi mumbled.

"Ah, but you're tempted by it, are you not, my dear?"

Kristi couldn't take her eyes off his beautiful erection. His cock lifted in a thrilling jut, stood so strong and handsome. She struggled up off the table and sat on the edge. Mr. Harper took her tiny hand and placed it on his hot, thumping prick.

Kristi drew her fingers along his slick cock, and the palm of her hand rubbed over his squirting cock head. She brought her other hand down and gripped his prick with both hands, held it there between her hands as she watched big white gobs of cream form on his bell-shaped cock head.

She took one hand and trailed a finger over the tip, slicking off the goops of cream. They clung to her finger, then dripped to the floor. "Oh, Mr. Harper. It's all wet."

"Of course it is, my dear. It's wet for you. It's squirting cum for you, Kristi."

"Wow!" the young girl exclaimed.

"Squeeze on it for me," he said.

Kristi pressed her fingers around big prick, gripped it good, and squeezed. A slosh of again spilled from his cock head. His cock felt so hot in her hand. She could feel it beating, pulsating in her love-clutch.

Mr. Harper lifted her chin tenderly and kissed her flush on the mouth. It was a sweet, French kiss that sent a sweet sensation tingling through the schoolgirl.

"Oh, sir!" she gulped as she pulled away from his kiss, fighting to catch her raging breath.

Mr. Harper lifted her sweater up over her bulging pink bra. He reached inside and cupped her young tits and pulled them up over the top of the bra so they sat there like oysters on the half-shell. He managed to bend over and suck her tits into his mouth. He nipped the nipples which were hard and erect.

Kristi had a beautiful set of teenaged tits. They were round, pointed, ripe and ready for his greedy, lewd sucking. She pulled up and down on his cock as though she were hammering a nail with it. She was lost in the rapture of all that was happening to her in the teacher's office.

"I want you to suck my prick, Kristi," he panted.

"I don't know how, sir," Kristi gulped.

"Bend over and kiss it, dear."

Kristi bent over from the desk, ducked down on his pulsing cock, her sweet, pink lips puckered on his seeping cock head.

"Oh, yes, my dear, oh, yes, yes, yes," the man mumbled incoherently.

Kristi kissed his cock, then licked the sweet cum off the top, big gobs of win that kept spurting from his cock head. She licked at his cum eagerly, her tongue instinctively doing things that Mr. Harper had only dreamed of in his wildest imagination.

"Take it in your mouth," he panted.

Kristi ducked deeper on his prick and his cock head slipped into her mouth like a big jawbreaker. She sealed her pretty lips around his prick.

"Now suck it, dear."

Kristi sucked his cock like she would a popsicle.

That's all she knew how to do, and it pleased her teacher so much, excited him to see the beautiful young girl down on his prick like that. He thought he might faint with exhilaration.

Kristi's mouth slipped up and down on his cock. Her ponytail jiggled back and forth at the side of her head, slapped at her cheek. Mr. Harper grabbed it and caressed it as she sucked him.

"Goddamn, darling!" he blurted. "Oh, good God!"

Kristi sat on the desk, bent over at the waist as she gobbled her teacher's cock. It was a beautiful sight if it could have been recorded on film. Her pretty blonde head bobbed in and out. Mr. Harper let her ponytail go and it swished back and forth with the sucking in-and-out motion of her lips.

She finally pulled back. She was gasping for air. But she continued to hold his prick, held it tightly, watched as his cock kept spilling big chunks of cream from its head.

"Oh, Mr. Harper. I've never done anything like this," she said.

He noticed a hesitation… as though she might quit, run from his office, so he skewered a finger into her juicy pussy and fucked her with it.

"Oh, oh, oh," she gasped. "Oh, don't, sir!" But they were empty protests. Desire raced through her for his big prick, for the excitement of this new experience. Mr. Harper's finger made her feel good. His dripping cock was so beautiful.

"Jack me off," he commanded.

"Sir?"

"I said, jack me off."

"Like this, sir?"

"You move one hand in and put on my cock."

"Like this?" Kristi asked as her hand pumped slowly on his billowing prick.

"Yes, my darling, just like that. Go slow at first, then faster and faster."

Kristi's hand pumped on his thumping cock. She did as she was instructed, picking up speed. Her teacher fucked her with his finger, and Kristi masturbated his giant prick, Kristi leaning over from the desk, sitting there so prettily. She slugged her hand faster on his stiff cock, sliding it in and out from base to tip. Her hand floated easily over his gooey prick.