Ray Todd - Hotter than mom

"In your Goddamn school," she giggled. "Where the fuck do you think I learned it?"

When the defiant girl had been dismissed, the principal went through the school records until he found the emergency phone number to reach Bonnie's mother when she wasn't at home. Calling the store where she worked, he asked Sharon if she could come into his office tomorrow afternoon.

"I don't get off work until five o'clock," she explained to him.

"I'll wait for you," he answered. "Bonnie is in a lot of trouble and it's important that I talk to you."

It was late and the school building was almost deserted when Sharon finally got there after stopping off for two beers.

"Come in," said a voice when she knocked on the door to the principal's office.

Entering the room, she was surprised to see that the rather stern appearing man was quite attractive. He was a towering man with dark eyebrows and a thick head of silvery hair.

"Mr. Harwood?" she asked as the man rose from behind his desk.

"Yes," he said in a crisp business-like voice. "And you're Mrs. Cooper?"

"I am," she smiled.

Studying her shapely bare legs under her short tight skirt as she moved across the room, the principal thought how cheap and vulgar she looked.

"Won't you sit down," he said, indicating a chair opposite his desk.

He was shocked at the amount of bare thighs she was revealing as she crossed her legs in her short tight skirt.

"Now," she smiled, settling back in the chair. "What is this all about?"

"Hasn't Bonnie told you?"

"No," answered Sharon. "She was in bed when I got home last night."

"I see," he mumbled, biting on the end of a pencil as his eyes unconsciously focused on her bare thighs. "What do you know about her social life or her friends?"

"Not much," admitted Sharon. "With me working so much, we really don't see too much of each other."

"Are you aware that she's quite a promiscuous girl?" he continued with a cold gleam in his blue eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"She's been fooling around with some men," he explained.

"So what?" giggled Sharon. "All girls flirt around a bit."

"I'm sorry," he explained. "These aren't mere flirtations. Bonnie has been having sexual relations with adult males."

"Me you serious?" she gasped, completely shocked at what he was saying.

"It's very serious," said the principal. "She was caught in the act and admits it, but she refuses to sign a complaint."

"Why won't she sign it if she was molested?" Sharon asked.

"Because," he sighed. "Bonnie says she enjoyed it and did it of her own free will."

"Then there's nothing we can do about it, is there?" she smiled at the principal.

"Yes, there is," he grinned for the first time. "If you'll sign the complaint as her mother, then we can bring the scoundrels to justice."

"But if Bonnie enjoyed it as you say," smiled Sharon. "Then why should anyone want to sign a complaint?"

"I can't believe you!" shouted the principal. "You're as depraved as your daughter."

"Listen, teacher man," hissed Sharon walking right up in front of his desk. "If Bonnie enjoys fucking and wants to do it, more power to her. A piece of ass would probably do you some good too."

"Don't be so damn vulgar," he said in a disgusted voice. "I think you'd better leave now."

Without saying a word, she walked across the room and bolted the door from the inside.

"What are you doing?" he gasped when the woman began unbuttoning her blouse as she slowly walked back toward his desk.

"I'm gonna take care of your cock," she giggled, tossing the garment onto a chair, deliciously exposing her big braless tits. "What you need is a nice hot fuck."

"Get out of here!" he half shouted, his eyes staring wildly at her big juicy nipples.

"Just lower your voice," she threatened him. "Or I'll scream for help, and when the janitors find you with a naked woman, I'll eagerly sign a rape complaint."

Glad that she'd left her panties on the stock room floor when one of the mail clerks fucked her during the coffee break this afternoon, Sharon teasingly picked up the hem of her short skirt and began slowly raising it right in front of the principal's eyes. He stared as if hypnotized as the woman slowly lifted her skirt higher and higher up her creamy naked thighs until her fluffy red pussy hair became visible beneath the hem. When her pink, desire-swollen slit was fully exposed, the horny slut began undulating her delicious crotch around in front of his eyes. After a short pause, she continued lifting her skirt up over her softly rounded tummy until her cute dimpled belly button was saucily winking at him.

Tucking the hem under her chin to hold it up, she reached down and daintily parted her slippery pink cuntlips with her fingers, giving him a good look at the slick hot inner flesh of her dripping twat.

"Isn't that a sweet pussy?" she whispered, rotating it around in front of his eyes. "Wouldn't you just love to lick it if you had the chance?"

"Certainly not," he answered in a disgusted voice.

"That's all right," she smiled. "Now start taking off your clothes."

"What?" he gasped as she lowered the zipper on the side of her skirt and stepped put of it.

"You heard me," she hissed, walking nakedly toward the door. "If you haven't started taking your clothes off by the time I count to three, I'm going to let out the loudest fucking scream you've ever heard."

Realizing that the woman meant business, the principal rapidly removed all of his clothes until he was standing there in nothing but a pair of boxer shorts.

"Take those off, too," she taunted, slowly walking back around the desk to where he was standing.

When he'd done as Sharon ordered, she told him to sit down again. Staring at the thick limp prick that was dangling down between his legs as he sat on the chair, Sharon dropped to her knees in front of him.

"You'd better not make me scream," she threatened when the man tried to push her hand away when she reached for his soft pecker.

Despite his fear and revulsion for the woman, the man felt a stirring deep in his groin as Sharon's soft cool fingers began moving butterfly-light over the sensitive flesh of his thick pole. Against his will and wishes, he could feel his entire body responding as his cock started swelling and throbbing under her sensual ministrations.

"Oh, God!" he gasped as her soft fingers teased up and down his now fully erect prick-shaft.

"D'ya like it, teacher man?" she whispered.

"I guess so," he moaned. "But it's all so filthy and wrong."

Sharon could tell that she was starting to turn him on so she slipped the fiery head of his cock into the wet softness of her hot juicy mouth. She knew this was probably a whole new experience for the man and as she gently sucked on his twitching rod, she could feel his whole body convulsing toward a climax. Wanting to mercilessly tease the man and postpone his ejaculation as long as possible, Sharon quickly released his prick from her mouth when he was on the very verge of shooting his wad.

"Jesus Christ," gasped the excited principal. "Why the hell did you stop?"

"Oh, Mr. Harwood," she tormented him. "You just said what I was doing was all filthy and wrong."

"It is," he trembled. "But you didn't have to stop just when I was ready to come."

Moving away from him, Sharon sat her naked ass on the edge of the desk and smiled down at the seated man.

"Did you really wanta come in my mouth?" she whispered, suggestively running her tongue all around her moistly parted lips.

"God," he panted excitedly. "As long as we've gone this far, you might as well have finished me off."

"But you said it was filthy and wrong," she teased. "But I'll suck you off if you really want me to."

"Oh, please," he panted his big thick cock throbbing up from between his legs.