Victoria Parker - Wet dream schoolgirl

Anne smiled at this and reached down to unzip his fly. She took out his prick.

"Well, I can tell you this," she said, "I've held a lot of cocks in my day, but none of them have been this hard, this stiff. I mean I could pound nails with your prick, honey."

"Oh, darling," he sighed, loving the warmth of her fingers circling his thick prick-stick.

His hands went behind her and he waved them over her marvelous ass. She wore a red mini-skirt and a white blouse. She had on dark nylons and white high heels. Her supple, mature body vibrated at the feel of his surging hardness.

"It's like one of those romantic novels," she said. "I'm holding your surging maleness."

"Don't just hold it, Anne, do something with it!" he gasped.

"I like a man naked, take off your clothes," Anne said.

Dave quickly, with trembling hands, doffed his coat and tie, his slacks, his shorts, stripped off his socks and shoes, and stood naked before beautiful Anne.

"Yeah, that's the way I like to see a man, nude with a big fuckin' hard-on," Anne said, a small smile playing on her lips, her eyes glaring at Dave's iron-hard cock.

She reached out and clutched his cock in her hand, encircling the thick prick-stalk with her warm fingers. "Yeah, I like a hard cock like this!"

"Can I fuck you?" Dave panted.

"I don't know. Depends. Are you girl watching? I like a girl-watcher. Do you appreciate what a girl can do for you?"

"Oh, yes!" he agreed eagerly.

"Well, most men don't understand that women have the power, that you are nothing without us," Anne said, and she pumped her hand in and out on his monster hard-on.

"I do," he said.

"Good, that's good. You must always know where the power is, who has it."

"You do, Anne," he whined.

"You're damn right I do. Better that you know it now than later," Anne said, cupping his balls with her free hand, jiggling the big nuts on the palm of her hand.

"I'm wild about you," he wheezed.

"I know you are. All men are. I can't go anywhere without men staring at my ass," she whispered.

Angie and Darcy watched this display of human emotion and both were excited by the sexy dialogue. Angie pulled up her skirt and whispered, "I'm gonna fuck my pussy with my finger while I watch."

"Oh, sure. Me too," Darcy said.

Darcy hiked her skirt up and dipped her hand into her pink panties. She jiggled her finger in and out of her pussy. Then she whispered, "I'm gonna take my panties down and really finger myself."

"Okay, me too," Angie said.

Both girls now had their skirts up and their panties down. Angie's yellow panties were a thin line on her thighs. She plugged her pussy with her finger.

"Let's take our skirts off," Darcy whispered. "Not so loud, dammit," Angie said. "We don't wanna let 'em know we're here."

Darcy unbuttoned her skirt and it fell to the floor. Angie repeated the act, and both girls stood behind the counter watching the hot teachers, stood there in their panties and sweaters, their knee socks and saddle shoes. Both then fingered their sweet pussies as they watched Dave and Anne.

Darcy reached behind Angie and stuck a finger up her ass, started shoving it in and out of Angie's asshole!

"Hey! Jeezzzzz, come on!" Angie whispered.

"What'cha doin'?"

"I'm cornholin' you… do it to me, too," Darcy said, her voice soft, a whisper hush.

"Shit, shit. Okay. That's bad, Darcy, puttin' your finger up my shit-hole like that!" But Angie slid her hand behind Darcy, over the smooth curve of her tight ass, up and own the crack, then stuck a finger into Darcy's asshole.

"Ah! Yeah! My asshole." Darcy whimpered. The girls stood hidden behind the counter, both playing with their pussies while they diddled each other's asshole.

Meanwhile, Anne jerked on Dave's big prick and juggled his balls on her hand.

"So," said Anne, "you been hot for me, huh?"

"You, you, I'm always hot for you!"

"You know that a woman doesn't offer pleasure to anyone," Anne said. "You are very lucky to have me playin' with your cock like this, I hope you know that."

"Yes, I'm very lucky. I'm the world's luckiest man right now," Dave huffed.

"This is such a big cock, too. Lots of women would be turned off by a prick this size, do you not know this?" Anne said.

"Ah, but not you, right?"

"Not me. I don't care how big a prick is, just as long as it is hard for me. I don't always have to fuck a cock, I can always do other things."

The girls were diddling their sweet little cunts, fingering each other's asshole as they watched the two teachers.

Darcy said, "Jeez, they talk dirty, don't they?"

"Yeah," Angie said, "they really get into it." Anne looked alluring, splendidly sexy in her tight red skirt. It hugged her supple hips and pulled in excitingly over and around the curve of her beautiful ass.

"I like it when you're nude like this," Anne whispered, her hand stroking his long, rigid prick-stalk, feeling the incredible hardness, the banana-smoothness. The bulging plum-red cock-head spit a gob of cum in her honor.

"Oooooh it's squirtin'!" Anne murmured, looking down at the big hard cock.

"For you, honey! I haven't had a hard-on like this since I was a teenager."

Anne's hand squeezed tightly on the stalk. She pushed in and out with a slow over handed stroke, pushing and pulling the skin so the head enlarged with each slide.

"May I pull your skirt up?" Dave asked.

"Wanna see my pink panties, don't 'cha?"

"Yes, yes," he mumbled.

"Okay."

He ruffled her skirt up the sides, got it up on her hips, up over a sweet pair of pink panties that were pussy-packed at the crotch, shaded brown and pushing out.

He held the skirt up, and Anne pulled his prick to her panties, rubbed the squishing head on her smooth thighs, then mashed it into the crotch of her panties, rubbed it against the thin nylon, massaged the quivering erection against her muffin pussy.

"Wow!" Darcy whispered to Angie. "Hey, jeez, don't stick your finger so far up my ass, huh?" Angie murmured.

"I'm sorry. Jeez, they make me so hot doin' all that stuff!"

"Yeah," Angie replied.

"God, look at his prick," Darcy said. "Shit, it's big and long, huh?"

"Real good and big," Angie agreed.

"You bend over a little more and I'll get behind you and rub my pussy on your ass," Darcy said.

"Jeez, Darcy, you're really freaky," Angie said.

"Well, wanna?"

"Not so damn loud. Okay, get behind me then."

Darcy got behind Angie, held her skirt up and mashed her cunt to Angie's fine ass and started grinding against the cheeks. It was a strange feeling to Angie to have a cunt pushed up to her ass like that, but she really kind of liked it. Anything to do with sex excited her.

Angie plugged her pussy as she watched the two teachers playing with each other, watched the way Anne manipulated Dave's huge cock, pushed it into her panties, jacked on the stalk as she did so.

"I bet he's creamin' all over her panties. Look, see him squirt!" Darcy whispered.

"Yeah, creamin' her pants," Angie said, bent over, wiggling her ass back against Darcy's sopping pussy.

Anne gripped underhanded on Dave's prick stick now, and she continued rubbing it all over the soft crotch of her sweet pink panties.

"Oh, that feels so good!" Dave muttered. "You're squirtin' on my panties, too," Anne said.

Then she dunked her hand down into her pink undies. Her knuckles bucked out on the nob of Dave's prick, rubbing nylon delight on his creamy cock-top. She slicked a finger into her cunt, swished it around, then brought it out dripping with cunt-juice.

"Wanna taste?" she cooed, offering the gooey finger up to his mouth.

He mumbled, sucking her finger into his mouth. "Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm, tastes good!"

"I wonder if it tastes as good as my asshole?" Anne teased.