Ken Preston - Willing teacher

"Horny fucking sound," he said. He spread his legs, making his cocktip dangle just a fraction of an inch from her parted lips. "Lick it, honey. You really should chew on it and bite it and punish me for forgetting what is really important in life. I ouch! Easy. That thing is tender as hell."

Ann's busy fingers stroked his balls and slid around his muscular butt to tug him closer to her. She twisted and turned on the couch and got hotter every second she sucked on the swollen red head of his cock. Her tongue licked madly up and down. He sank down over her and in a moment they were locked in a sixty-nine, licking and sucking like eager young kids thrilling to their first sexual experience.

Ann squealed with delight when his probing tongue burrowed into her pink tunnel. Her hips began undulate. She pulled her knees up and tilted her hips, urging him to lick her asshole. She felt his fingers spreading her asscheeks.

"Ahh," she sighed. "Oooooh, yes. Push your tongue in me. Fuck my asshole with that wonderful long tongue. Ummmmmm… that feels so good I could cry!"

His hips began to move. He fucked his rigid cock deep into her throat. He groaned as the exquisite pain of her teeth clamping down around his cockhead shot through him. She pulled and bit and chewed and sucked, making a little moaning noises.

"Greg," she whispered hotly, "You know what. I want. You've set my ass on fire with your tongue. I want you to put your cock up in there, please. Oh, please!"

She reached up and slid her middle finger straight into his ass. "That's what I want to feel. I want your cock tormenting my butthole. Just like this." She worked her finger in and out and felt his tongue going mad, thrusting into her ass.

He groaned and rolled off her. She scrambled up to her knees and bent over, her full assmounds round and trembling. A burst of searing pain whipped up her spine. His wide cockhead was sliding into her brown hole, fucking in and out with quick, short strokes.

She whimpered and clung to the edge of the old couch. "Don't tease me. Shove it all the way in. Hurt me! Fuck my ass good, Greg, honey. Mmmmm yes, yes, yes, yes! God! That stings and burns so fucking good!"

He impatiently wiped the sweat off his face with shaking hands, then spread her cheeks and leaned back to watch his long cock slide in and out. His fingers searched for and found her erect clit. He rolled it around and zipped electric shocks through her twisting body.

"Too tight. Too damn tight," he said. "Don't want to come again so fucking soon." He eased out and pushed her down on her back on the couch. His cock slid into her soaked pussy. Her long, drawn out sigh made his prick swell full and begin to burn like his asshole had burned when she dry-buttfucked him with her long, slim finger.

"That damn thing is going to go off again," he groaned. "There's no stopping it. I was just punishing my bad girl's asshole and her bad, hungry pussy. Oh, shit! Here it comes! Oooowwww!"

Ann felt his liquid fire searing her tender cunt. She doubled up under him, coming and coming with every spurt of his flooding jism. She clapped her hands over her open mouth to keep from screaming her joy so loudly, the whole damn school would know what was happening in the principal's office.

Greg collapsed on her. Her pussy clenched and milked his sore cock, draining his long dick of every drop of cum. She sighed happily, stretching under his sweat-soaked body like a jungle cat. Her hands brought his mouth to hers. She kissed him, long and hard. Her tongue flicked over his parched lips.

"Listen," she whispered in his ear. "Jody is still going strong. Hear that poor old counter complaining?"

"My cock doesn't want me to listen," Greg chuckled.

"Yes it does," Ann teased. "It really does, Greg. I can feel you growing hard again. You wouldn't let a salesman out fuck the head man around Grover High, would you?"

He grinned and twitched his stiffening cock in her pussy. "Not unless you're willing to let a skinny twit of a secretary out screw the best teacher on the staff."

"No way!" Ann laughed, hugging him close to her. "Absolutely no way!"

The tired old couch springs began to squeak again.