Victoria Parker - Wet dream schoolgirl

His tongue flopped out and he wagged it all over her cunt, up and down the dewy-slit until finally he stuck it on her erect little clit. He tongued wildly at the clit, and this made Anne shudder with sheer delight.

"Suck it!" she cried.

He sucked, chomped, and slurped at her pussy until Anne felt the first tingle of a climax. It that spread slowly through her. She stiffened and was jerked forward at the waist.

"Ah, ah! I'm gettin' it!" she cried. "Ohhh!" Dave worked feverishly to please her, smooching her pussy like a wild, hungry dog.

"Oh, yeah!" Anne sighed.

Dave got up quickly, fisted his cock, and humped down-bending at the knees. He shoved his hard prick into Anne's creaming cunt.

"Wanna fuck?" he asked huskily. "Yeah, I wanna fuck. Let's fuck!" Dave sawed his big cock in and out of her cunt. They both looked down and watched the slick long slide. Anne threw her arms around his neck.

Dave clapped her ass in his hands and pumped slowly, his big balls swinging free, his cock like an oiled piston plunging in and out.

"Thick it, come on and fuck me, big daddy!" Anne whispered.

"I never wanna stop!"

"Fuck me, and fuck me and fuck me!" Anne cried.

They stood in the center of the room, connected by the huge prick that slicked between them. Anne began as a low bump and grind with her hips, pushing her plush pussy to his pounding prick.

"Let's get down on the floor and fuck, Anne," Dave suggested.

"Yeah, the floor's the best," she said.

She lay down and pulled up her skirt. Dave spread her legs wide and mounted her. She reached up and clasped his wobbling hard-on in her hand and stuck it into her cunt. He started a slow pump up and down, his ass looking good.

Anne wrapped her legs around him and bounced her ass off the carpet.

"Is there anything you like better'n a good luck, Anne?" Dave whispered.

"I can't think of anything, unless it's two fucks," she replied. "You know I love to fuck, that's what you want me to say, isn't it?"

"Yeah, tell me."

"I love to fuck. Fuck me! Fuck the shit out of me with that big cock, damn it!"

"Oh, baby!" he panted.

"Come on, make me feel good, honey!" she urged.

Dave picked up the beat and hammered up and down on top of her slugging his eight inches deep into her sucking pussy.

"Anne!" he shouted. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Come on, big daddy! Shoot off!"

Dave's cock poured out a huge, hot, steamy load of cream that splashed into Anne's pussy. His prick bulged. More cream spewed out. He fucked hard and fast.

"Oh, Anne," he whimpered, banging up and down wildly.

"Here I cum!" she hollered. "Come on, don't stop! Keep fuckin' me!"

He did. He was into a furious pump as his cock sprayed his load into her cunt.

"Mmmm, now! I'm cummin', oh, shit! I'm coming!" Anne cried.

She shuddered, pushed her hips upward, held them there, then swirled them around and around to the spurting prick.

"Oh, you're a good, good fuck, Anne," he whispered, falling spent on top of her. "I know it," she said.

He rolled off onto the carpet and lay on his back, gasping, panting. Anne got up. She straightened her skirt and stood over him. He looked up the skirt to her big, brown pussy. His cock curled on his stomach, all sticky and gooped with cream. Anne smiled down at him.

"Peakin' up my skirt, huh?" she teased.

"Uh-huh. Looks good up there. Your pussy's dripping with juice."

"I know. It's gonna seep down my legs 'cause you won't give me my panties back."

Dave got up to his knees. He lifted her skirt over her fine ass. His hands played on the smooth cheeks. He kissed all over the rounded rump. Then he slobbered his eager tongue up and down the crack.

"Oh, God!" Anne cried. "Phewww, jeez!"

"Mmmmm," Dave mumbled, slithering his long, hot tongue up and down the furry canyon.

"I can't believe you're doin' that!" she gasped.

"Mmmmm, mmmm," he burbled.

"Oh, honey. You big, bad ass-licker!"

Dave shot his tongue at her asshole, twirling it wildly against her tight assbud. Dave held the cheeks of her ass with his hands, spread them, wagged his tongue like a throbbing piston, giving Anne a most marvelous feeling.

"Ah, honey!" she exclaimed, bending over, putting her hands on bet knees, offering him the target he was greedy to hit.

His tongue swirled on her asshole, waved like a flag up and down the crack, then wobbled, slobbered, licked, and rolled wildly on her bud.

"Oh baby," Anne moaned. "I can't believe – ahhhh, whooof!"

"Have you never had a rim-job, darling?"

Dave managed to muffle.

"A rim-job? Ah, no. No. But I love it. Don't stop, honey! Don't stop fuckin' me back there with your tongue!" Anne barked. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up. She quickly inserted a finger in her cunt and started to twiddle her clit.

Dave spread her ass-cheeks wide and drilled his tongue at her asshole.

"Have mercy!" Anne gasped. "Whew, that feels good, baby."

It felt so good she came. Her whole body shook as though an earthquake were rumbling through the room. Anne didn't think she'd ever stop tingling with the ecstasy of orgasm, with the sweet satisfaction of climax.

"My ass, my ass!" she huffed. "Tongue-fuck my ass, honey? Eat it… eat! Shit, eat it!" Dave was gnawing at her whole, tonguing, biting, sucking, kissing, slurping, making loud sensuous, noises with his ardent lapping.

"Oh, have mercy," Anne breathed, shuddering through the final vibration of her climax. "Honey, honey, honey!"

Angie peered from behind the lab counter, and by now her hand was in her hot, wet panties. Her finger was greasing in and out of her sopping, sweet cunt, and she was cumming with Anne, buzzing nil over with her own rich orgasm.

She had never seen such a display of sexual activity. She wished that the handsome teacher were behind her, sticking his big, sloppy tongue up her ass. Just the thought of it as she watched, made her want to scream with joy.

Anne again straightened her skirt, and turned to Dave who was still on the floor on his knees.

"I have to hurry to class," she said. "But, I hope we can meet and do this again sometime."

"When?"

"Well, it'll have to be here at school. My husband is insanely jealous. I never get out unless he's with me," Anne said.

"I don't blame him!" Dave smiled. Anne walked to the door, turned, and smiled back. "Jeez, that's some tongue you have there professor."

She then slipped quickly out the door. Angie watched as Dave stood up. His big prick was stiff as a lead pipe. He stood nude for a moment, then picked up his clothes. Angie was still tingling with her cum. She leaned forward to catch her balance and knocked over a microscope that clunked loudly to the floor.

Dave looked up quickly. He came round the counter and saw the darling girl standing there. Angela had taken her hand out of her panties and dropped her gray skirt. She stood sheepishly, her cheeks blushed red. Mr.

Hall stood naked, his cock like an iron bar. They stood in silence, looking at each other. The teacher admiring the beauty of the girl, her precious face, the pouty, full lips glowed with pink, her lovely blonde hair, parted in the middle, banged on her forehead, drawn up in double ponytails.

Angie's tight, dark blue sweater bulged with the roundness of her big tits. The teacher's eyes glazed her smooth legs, the dark blue knee socks, the blue and white saddle shoes, her luscious hips.

His cock throbbed and wobbled wildly.

"So you saw it all," he whispered.

"Well, I… I didn't mean to, sir. I was working… I was trying to…"

"Are you going to tell anyone?"

"Oh, no sir. No!" Angie said, her eyes staring at the giant cock.

Angie trembled at the sight of the nude man, his hairy chest, the hair around his cock, his big balls sacked between his legs, his taut muscular body.