Diana Shannon - The sitter saw a suck show
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"You'll have to take off your clothes," Loretta explained.
Brandy undressed quickly, hiding her wet panties, noting the way her teacher's eyes took in her hard-nippled tits and dark-brown cunt bush. Brandy also noticed that the bedroom door was open just a crack – and she was almost sure that her grandfather was watching.
Loretta came straight to Brandy, caressing her tits with loving touches and then squeezing and cupping her firm ass.
"What do we do first?" Brandy asked.
"Well, this exercise is to strengthen and firm your vagina muscles," Loretta began. "Spread your legs."
Brandy did as she was told, fighting to keep her gaze away from the door.
Loretta was barely touching the soft skin of Brandy's tits, but her touch became firmer, more demanding as her head slid down her flat belly to her pouting pussy. Then Loretta squatted at Brandy's feet and ran her fingers through the curly brown pussy hair between the young girl's legs.
Brandy forced herself to stand till. She felt the fingers of one hand spread her pussy lips apart while a probing finger worked its way inside her cunt hole.
"You're not quite wet enough," her teacher told her.
Brandy forced an innocent look.
Loretta worked another finger into Brandy's tight pussy and began fucking them in and out quickly.
Brandy quivered again when the two fingers of her other hand began massaging her clit in a tight little circle. She had been on the edge of orgasm for several minutes, and she hunched against her teacher's skilful fingers, feeling the first waves of pleasure crash over her.
Suddenly the fingers were removed, and Brandy could see the glistening drops of cunt juice on her teacher's hand.
Loretta put them in her mouth and sucked.
"Lie down," she ordered.
Brandy, her cunt still convulsing, lay down on the carpet, spreading her legs wide in anticipation.
Without hesitation, the redhead buried her face in Brandy's crotch, her tongue lapping and licking furiously.
"Just a minute," the woman said.
Brandy peeked through her lashes to see her teacher kneeling between her legs, strapping on the big, pink prick. It looked obscene sticking out from between her legs.
Loretta moved again and Brandy could hear her breathing, smell her heat. She felt soft lips on her nipples causing bolts of excitement to flash down to her pussy.
The teacher kissed the young girl on her mouth, her tongue darting inside. Brandy tasted her own pussy juice. Then Loretta lifted Brandy's legs and pushed her thighs back against her chest, crushing her tits.
Brandy liked this position and eagerly held her legs high and wide, reaching for what she knew was between her legs, what she needed to fill her pussy up. Two fingers spread her already stretched cunt wide and covered her entire pussy slit with the flowing juices.
"Fuck me!" Brandy whispered, and she opened her eyes to look at her teacher.
Loretta rubbed the head of the fake cock up and down the girl's cunt gash and then, unable to hold back any longer, she pushed at the tiny opening until the head of the dildo popped inside.
Brandy automatically reached for more and when the older woman saw that she could take it, she grabbed the girl's ass and slammed the cock in to the hilt.
Brandy met her more than half way and humped with abandon. She was more than hot, more than ready, and she needed to come.
Sweat beaded on her teacher's forehead as the two women pounded against each other, Brandy's pussy clinging tightly to the artificial cock, Loretta's hips pistoning between her legs.
"I'm coming!" Brandy squealed.
For a full minute, she was a quivering, convulsing body oblivious to everything but the delicious cock filling up her cunt.
By the time Brandy came back to earth, Loretta had gone into the bedroom.
Brandy dressed hurriedly and slipped out the door.
She found Terry waiting outside the window. "Where have you been?" Terry asked. "Never mind that."
Brandy could see that Loretta, still wearing her strap-on dildo, was on her hands and knees while Donald fucked in and out of her sloppy pussy with a monster of a hard-on.
"Something sure got him going," Terry whispered.
"Jesus Christ!" Donald wailed, fucking even harder into the teacher.
Suddenly, he stiffened, shuddered – and both of them climaxed and collapsed on the floor.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"I'm going to get the coach to fuck me in the ass," Brandy whispered to Terry in the library.
Coach Moore was handsome and, even though he had not been at the school long, there was a rumor that he loved humiliating female students. Brandy had seen the way his eyes took in her curvy, well developed body during gym class. And she knew that under the right circumstances, she could seduce him and get what she wanted.
"How?" Terry asked skeptically.
"I told him I was interested in athletic medicine. He said he'd loan me some books."
"When?"
"Today, after school, in the locker room. Wanna watch?"
"I'll have to see it before I believe it." The two girls arrived at the gym early and Brandy headed straight for the boys' locker room. Terry was reluctant to go inside but the thought of seeing Brandy taking on the handsome young coach was too tempting.
"Here's a linen closet," Brandy whispered, and they found plenty of room inside for Terry.
Leaving the door slightly open, Brandy left. Just minutes later, Brandy retraced her steps and knocked on the locker rosin door. Terry watched as Coach Moore passed the linen closet on his way to the door.
"Brandy," he said, sounding pleased. Brandy shivered in anticipation as she followed the coach through the locker room.
"Are you interested in internal medicine or orthopedics?" he asked.
Brandy sat down on a bench directly across from where Terry was hidden.
"Pulled ligaments, muscle strains," she answered with a shrug as she noticed how his sweaty shorts clung to his tight ass as he went to his office.
He returned with some books and sat beside her. "In that case, you're going to be with a lot of athletes. And you need to know something about them."
"Such as?" Brandy touched his muscular thigh and met his steady gaze.
"They love to fuck young horny girls like you."
Brandy's pulse quickened and her hand began stroking his inner thigh.
"You're a hot little bitch," Coach Moore said. The look on his face, the sound of his voice – cold and hard – excited her.
"And you're nice and sweaty," Brandy purred, her hands running down his flat belly and puffing at the elastic of his running shorts.
Coach Moore stood with his big hands on his lean hips, his face impassive as he watched the young girl.
Brandy pulled his shorts down around his knees and stared at his cock coiled up snugly inside the bag of the white jockstrap that he wore. Dropping to her knees, she rubbed her face back and forth across the full white material while her hands kneaded his firm ass. She inhaled deeply, loving the heady masculine scent.
The coach's cock jerked and began to stiffen.
"That's it, cunt, show me how much you love it," he told the girl at his feet, making no effort to touch her, letting her do as she wished.
Brandy finally reached up and began tugging the jockstrap off his ass and down his thick, muscular legs. She kissed and licked his damp hairy legs as she moved downward, moaning and whimpering softly.
His cock, still only half hard, was right at her mouth when Brandy raised her head, and she cradled it in her hands.
"Kiss it. I know you want to."
Brandy puckered her full, red lips and kissed the head of his growing cock briefly.
"You can do better than that."
This time, the kiss lasted longer and her tongue darted out to tease the shiny head of his cock.
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