Victoria Parker - Wet dream schoolgirl

"Oh, oh, baby!" Dave cried, humping his cock into the crotch of her panties, slicking it in and out of her hand.

"I think you oughta taste my asshole, see which one you want, see if you wanna lick my ass or my pussy, cause I'm not gonna let you eat both."

Darcy squished her pussy into Angie's ass and whispered, "Gee, wow, she's dirty. God, that's our teacher, Angie!"

"Shut up, damnit, just listen to them and shut up!" Angie retorted.

"I wanna taste your ass, Anne," Dave said.

"Okay," she said, and let go of his drooling cock. She turned around and held her skirt up high. She had her legs set apart. She bent over and offered her ass to him.

He dropped to his knees and peeled her panties down over the smooth curve of her ass. He cupped her wonderful ass-cheeks, spread them and sent his greedy tongue wagging up and down the crack.

Darcy humped her pussy on Angie's ass.

"Oh, my God, look at that," Darcy huffed. "He's lickin' her ass."

"I can see, damnit," Angie said.

"I'd lick your ass if you'd lick mine," Darcy whispered.

"Will you just shut the fuck up and watch this?" Angie said.

"I'm so hot!" Darcy cried, then she knelt down, diddled her finger into her pussy and began licking her tongue in against Angie's asshole. Darcy's tongue was like a feather as it tickled at Angie's asshole.

Meanwhile, Dave was chomping, chewing, biting, and tonguing at Anne's whole. She wiggled back to him, her ass in a lewd roll and said, "Well, what'll it be? My pussy or my ass?"

"Can't I eat both?" Dave cried.

"No!"

"Please!"

"I said no, damnit!"

"Oh, please, let me do both."

"If you pay me, you can."

"Yes, yes, anything!" the handsome teacher sobbed.

He crawled round in front of Anne and tugged at her panties, got them on her knees, then muffed his face into her thick patch of cunt-hair, licked on her cunt, opened his mouth and sucked like a vacuum.

"Yeah, baby, suck my cunt," Anne whispered. "Suck my pussy. Taste good?"

Darcy popped up from licking Angie's ass. "What're they doin' now?"

"He's suckin' her cunt," Angie replied.

"Oooooh, look at that," Darcy said, standing behind Angie, her finger in her pussy.

Then Dave got up and said, "Let's fuck!"

"Okay, let's fuck," Anne answered.

They took it down to the floor, Anne lying back with her red skirt up, her legs cocked at the knees, her body supine and supple.

Dave took her panties down and off, then mounted. Her hand reached up and clutched his wobbling prick. She pulled him to her, plugged the thick hard-on into her pussy.

"Ah, oh yeah!" Dave panted.

"You're in there!" Anne said. "Now fuck me!"

He humped body. He pumped furiously on top of her, his cock plunging in and out in a punching, jabbing fuck-stroke. His ass went up high, then slammed down. His balls whacked her ass, and Angie and Darcy could hear the delicious crack way over on the other aide of the room.

"Pump me some cock, big daddy!" Anne cried.

His balls slapped and smacked her ass. His cock rammed in and out in short, jerky jabs. She had her legs spread wide, up at the knees, her feet on the floor. She raised her hips off the wooden hardness and screwed her ass up to his drilling cock.

Darcy, trembling all over, squeaked, "I'm gonna cum!"

"Go on then, I am, too," Angie whispered. "Jeez that looks good, them fuckin' like that, Angie. Look at the way he goes."

"I know."

"Ohhhhh, here it cums! Oh, jeez!" Darcy wailed.

Angie flubbed her cunt with her finger and the sweet, satisfaction spread through her body as she shuddered and stiffened with her climax.

Anne fucked wildly off the floor at Dave's pumping body, his plunging prick.

"Okay, honey, take me home!" she called. "Take me home… ribbon me off! Make me, cum… oh big daddy!"

Dave fucked faster. His cock surged and tossed his big, thick load in Anne's cunt. She felt the rush of the cream, the hot explosion, and she closed her eyes, letting his steamy goo fill her cunt as she shook violently with an orgasmic shiver.

After Mr. Hall had fucked Miss Preston, she left, and he walked to the door with her, kissed her goodbye, and rubbed at her pussy up tinder her skirt.

"You better get your clothes on and get back to your office," she said, and left the lab.

Mr. Hall walked back to the middle of the lab and said, "Okay, Angie, you can come out now."

Angie dropped her skirt, pulled her yellow panties back up, and whispered to Darcy, "Come on, he knew we were here."

Darcy wiggled her pink panties back around her sweet, thin hips, and she straightened her skirt. The girls walked out from behind the high counter.

"Oh, my," Mr. Hall said. "Two of you, huh? I'm surprised to see you here, Darcy."

"She came with me to watch, sir," Angie said.

"Well, did you like what you saw? Did it make you hot?" he asked.

"Yeah." Angie replied.

Mr. Hall, his cock dropping down to a fat, creamy thickness, stood in front of them, his lean, muscular body rippling. Darcy's eyes were wide. She was so cute with her freckles, her brown-framed glasses, her pretty face, her body.

"Did you get hot, Darcy?" he asked.

"Uh-huh."

"Come here."

"Huh?"

He took her by the hand and pulled her sweet, beautiful body to his naked muscles. He kissed her, stuck his tongue in her mouth, fanned his hands on her ass, and his prick thumped back to a rigid hard-on that stuck out into Darcy's gray skirt.

Mr. Hall pulled her skirt up.

"I'm gonna fuck your panties like I did Anne's," he whispered. "You take my prick and rub it on your panties, Darcy."

"Oh, oh, oh. Jeez, ah…" Darcy said.

He took her hand and placed it on his humping cock.

"Rub it on your panties," he instructed.

Darcy got an over handed grip on the thick cock, then manipulated the prick-tip against her pink panties, and she liked the hard ball-like knob flubbing on her cunt. He bent his legs at the knees and humped in and out to her.

"Now you stick your finger down in your panties, stick it in your pussy, Darcy, and then let me taste," Mr. Hall said.

"Okay, okay," she huffed, sticking her hand into her panties, sticking a finger into her sopping pussy, then bringing it all out, gooey and slick. Mr. Hall sucked her finger into his mouth.

"Mmmmmm," he mumbled, taking the finger out, "that's a sweet, delicious-tasting pussy, Darcy."

"Ah, ohhhh," she muttered.

"Lemme stick my hand in your panties, Darcy, and get some more of that good stuff," Mr. Hall said, dunking deep into her pink undies.

No man had ever been in the girl's pants before, nor had she felt the slide of another's finger in her cunt, so when Mr. Hall fish hooked his finger into her dripping pussy, it wag as if she'd been plugged into a jolt of electricity. She trembled wildly. Mr. Hall sliced his finger in and out of her cunt, giving the darling lass a good hot finger-fucking.

His cock-tip rubbed against the knuckled panties. He leaned down and kissed Darcy's precious, quivering lips, stuck his tongue into her mouth and fucked it around in rhythm with his slicking finger.

When they broke the kiss, Darcy gasped, moaned softly, and shuddered.

"I'm cummin'!" she cried.

"Good," Mr. Hall whispered, "good, come on, cum then!"

Angie stood by watching the hot action. Mr. Hall beckoned her over closer. "Pull your skirt up!"

Angie lifted the hem of her skirt and showed him her tight yellow panties. She looked so cute standing there with her raised skirt, her cunt-packed yellow panties, her blue knee socks, and blue and white saddle shoes, her tit-filled blue sweater.

Mr. Hall kept plugging his finger at Darcy's pussy. The darling's glasses had slipped down on her nose, and she gracefully reached up and pushed them back into place, heaving one more sigh of pleasure from her cum.