Steve Golden - Teacher with spunk

She held her cuntlips apart for a while yet. And she humped her crotch back and forth in front of him. The one finger reached down to touch her clit and she began to play with it. The pink bud tilted this way and that. It grew thicker and longer as she manipulated it.

"I'd be willing to do other dirty stuff too, if they wanted me to," she went on, her eyes glazing slightly. "I could play with myself like this, or shove dildos up my cunt. Anything at all."

Gerald leaned forward in his chair. Then he raised himself slightly and planted a soft wet kiss on her belly. He began circling his tongue around and around, licking her warm brown skin. He slowly moved lower, till he was just above the reddish triangle of her cunt-hair.

"Yes, Mr. Hale! Eat me!" Becky panted. "Do anything you want to me! I love it when men do dirty, dirty things to me!"

"Do you now?" Gerald grunted. He began snaking his tongue through the wiry red curls of her pubic hair.

"Yes! I'll let you do anything. Then you can tell your photographer friends what a willing and eager girl I am. You will tell them, won't you?"

"You bet your pretty us," he mumbled. "I'm going to recommend you highly, young lady."

Her fingers still held her cuntlips wide apart for him. And soon his tongue was curling down over the bright pink skin of her cunt. The folds of flesh were puffy and swollen, and they grew even longer as he touched them. Two inner flaps of skin were stretching into inch-long strips. He took these between his lips and stretched them even more.

"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" Becky cooed. She slid forward on the desk, mashing her open pussy onto his face.

Her cunt was getting wetter by the second. And her clit was so swollen he couldn't ignore it any longer. He touched it with the tip of his tongue and then tried to fold his lips over it. But she jerked with pleasure and drew her crotch back. She gave off a small cry, as if she was in pain.

"Oh fuck! I love it when you lick my clit!" she howled. "So good! It feels so fucking nice!"

She sagged back onto the desk. And suddenly she was spreading her legs wide for him. Her cunt looked like it was folding itself inside out. All the bright pink skin blossomed out into the open. Her inner cuntlips were peeled back grossly. The stub of her clit jutted up like a small cock.

"Suck me! Suck my hot cunt!" she begged. Her hands had left her crotch and were now cupping her big tits. She mauled the huge mounds and tweaked her own nipples.

Gerald held the lips of her cunt wide open with his fingertips. His tongue explored every inch of her sweet teenage pussy. He found her clit again and set about teasing it some more. As soon as he touched it, her ass raised up off the desk and her back arched.

"Suck me, Mr. Hale! Suck my clit," she yelped. "Do dirty, dirty things to me with your tongue!"

Her clit looked big enough to bunt. It thrust up more than half an inch from under its hood of pink skin. He sucked on it as hard as he could, using his tongue, his lips, even his teeth. He was driving the poor girl out of her mind. She was squirming on the desk like a wild thing.

"Cocksucker! Feels so good!" she bloated. "Make me cum! Make me cum with your hot tongue!"

Her back was arched high off the desk. Her crotch humped up and down. She mashed her pussy onto his face and squeezed her tits. And all the time she whimpered and moaned and urged him not to stop. Finally, though, a huge shudder went through her. She circled her crotch around and around and her ass settled back down onto the desk.

She was cumming. That much was obvious. But she was moving less now. A series of shudders went through her body, as if she were having some kind of fit. But the humping motions had subsided. It was easier for him to stay with her and nibble at her clit.

"Oh, fuck! Cocksucker! Oh fuck!" she chanted, her eyes rolling back into her head.

Her crotch kept twitching. It jerked up against his face again and again. And the juice kept flowing freely, greasing up his cheeks and chin. For the better part of a minute this went on. But even when the shudders stopped he continued to chew on her cunt.

His cock was throbbing in his pants. He was amazed he'd managed to ignore it for so long. Now that she was settling down his hand slid down and unbuckled his belt. It was time for him to get a little relief. He'd been very patient.

Becky lay in a heap across his desk. Her legs were spread wide. Her cunt looked big enough to shove his fist into. He pulled his mouth back and gazed at her oozing pussy. He wondered vaguely if his prick would be big enough to fill it.

"Fuck, you're a hot little bitch!" he gasped. "I don't believe how wet you are!"

He was standing up. Within seconds he had his pants and shorts dawn around his knees. His cock twitched in the air. It jutted up from his crotch and swayed gently from side to side. He pressed it down with his thumb and eased himself between her legs. The head of his cock butted between her loose wet cuntlips.

"Ohhhh!" Becky gasped. She seemed to be coming out of some kind of deep sleep. Her eyes focused and she gazed down at his throbbing prick.

"I'm going to fuck you, Becky," he explained. "Just lie back and rein. You're so wet and wide open, you probably won't feel a thing."

Becky didn't say anything. She just gazed at him with a vague smile on her lovely young face. Her hands were still clamped to her tits, and she was massaging the mounds gently. Her nipples jutted up into the air like two chunks of brown wood.

He slid his cock forward, and the head and two inches of shaft disappeared inside the teenager. He paused, just to make sure she was comfortable. Then he eased the rest of the shaft up her cunt. The elastic flaps of her cuntlips sucked around his prick.

"Yes!" she moaned, her eyes bright once more. "Shove it up inside me! Fuck me, Mr. Hale! Fuck me till I can't stand up!"

"Okay, Becky. Just relax now," he soothed. He ran his hands up the insides of her slender thighs and cranked them wide apart.

He began slowly, feeding her his cock with lazy, relaxed motions. He gazed down, watching her loose cuntlips fold this way and that around his prick. He continued to stroke up and down her thighs for a while. But then his hands moved down over her flat brown belly and up toward her tits.

She removed her hands and let him grab hold of her tits. She moaned softly as he began squeezing and kneading the big mounds. His motions between her legs grew deeper. He was fucking her with longer, faster strokes. His ass flexed as he humped her. His balls swung to and fro.

"I love it! I love fucking so much!" she murmured. "But I never thought I'd get to fuck you, Mr. Hale."

"And I never thought I'd get to fuck you, sweet little Becky," he hissed. "Life is really unpredictable sometimes."

His cock seemed to grow thicker inside her cunt. He bulled it back and forth more and more quickly. He felt her legs hooking up over his hips. She was locking her ankles together in back of him. He squeezed her tits so hard they were bulging out from between his fingers. He leaned low over her and gazed into her face.

"I really think you have what it takes to be a model, Becky," he gasped. "You have a real dirty mind and you're willing to do anything. I think you'll go far in your chosen field."

"Thanks, Mr. Hale," she panted. "It helps to get encouragement like this. I'm real glad we had this interview."

They grinned at each other, their bodies locked together. Gerald's ass rose and fell crazily now. He was fucking her with deep, powerful strokes. Her belly rippled each time he rammed into her. Her tits wobbled in his hands. His balls smack-smacked against her upturned asscheeks.

"Are you going to cum inside me?" she asked suddenly. "It's okay if you want to. I'd like it."