LOGINI couldnât wait until tomorrow. Two hours after I left Ms. Harper sitting on her desk covered in my cum, I came back to the classroom. The halls were almost empty and most students had gone home by the time. I didnât knock I just opened the door and stepped inside. She was still there. Ms. Harper had tried to clean herself up, but she still looked wrecked. Her blouse was buttoned crooked, a few buttons missing, and there were faint white streaks on her cleavage where she hadnât wiped everything off. Her hair was messy, her lipstick smudged. She looked up from her desk when I walked in and her face went pale. âTony⊠what are you doing back here?â she whispered, her voice shaky. "I'm here for you" I pronounced, with an evil grin. " Tony, we canât, not again, someone might s-â I locked the door behind me before she could continue and dangled the key just like I had with Nancy. âRound two, teachâ I said simply. âTeach me how to do it rightâ She stood up slowly, e
The next day at school I was still replaying every second of what Iâd done to Nancy. My cock stayed hard through every class at the thought, and I barely heard a word the teachers said. Then came last period. Ms. Harperâs class. Our Sub teacher. Early 30s, recently divorced, curvy in all the right places, and always dressed like she was trying to stay professional but failing. Tight white blouse that stretched across her heavy tits, black pencil skirt hugging her wide hips, and those black heels that made her legs look endless..... I spent the whole hour staring at her chest and imagining bending her over the desk. She caught me looking twice and gave me a sharp warning glare.I smirked to myself. When the bell rang, everyone filed out. Ms. Harper didnât even look up from her papers. âTony, stay behind. We need to talk.â The door clicked shut behind the last student. The classroom was empty except for us. She stood up, walked around her desk, and crossed her arms under
I pressed the thick head of my cock harder against Nancyâs tight, dripping entrance. She was bent over the dining table, ass up, legs trembling, her perfect little pussy glistening and ready. I could feel her heat pulsing against me. âTony⊠please...â she whispered again, her voice breaking. I didnât answer. I grabbed her hips tight and pushed forward. The swollen head of my cock stretched her open and slid inside her in one slow, deep thrust. Nancy gasped sharply, her back arching, fingers gripping the edge of the table. âOh my GodâŠâ She was so fucking tight. Wet hot soaky pussy clenched around me like it was trying to pull me deeper. I groaned and kept pushing until my hips were flush against her ass, every inch buried inside her. âFuck, Nancy⊠your pussy feels even better than in my dream,â I growled. I stayed there for a second, letting her adjust and feel how full she was with her bossâs sonâs cock. And Then I started moving. Slow at first. Long, deep
Nancyâs fingers were still moving between her legs, slow and hesitant, but I could hear how wet she was as she shoved her soft fingers in. The slick sound filled the room. Her eyes stayed locked on mine like Iâd ordered, cheeks burning red, tits rising and falling fast with every shaky breath. I kept stroking my cock slowly and hard letting her see every thick inch. Precum was leaking down the shaft, making my hand glide easier. The sight of her completely naked petite body, curly hair messy, smooth shaved pussy glistening on her own fingers was driving me insane. âFaster,â I told her. âRub your clit like you mean it!â A ordered with an evil grin She bit her lip hard but obeyed. Her fingers sped up, circling her swollen clit in tighter, quicker motions. A tiny whimper escaped her throat. Her thighs was trembling now I stepped closer until the head of my cock was only inches from her stomach. I could feel the heat coming off her skin. âTurn around,â I said. âBend o
âWe canât,â Nancy breathed, eyes wide, cheeks flushed bright red as she stood there facing me in the kitchen. I stepped closer, my cock still throbbing painfully hard in my shorts. âWe can,â I said, in a curly tone Before she could back away I slid my hand down the front of her uniform, slipped it under the hem of her black dress, and pushed straight into her panties. My fingers found her pussy instantly - smooth, shaved, and already soaking wet. The second I touched her swollen lips she gasped louder, a sharp, shocked sound that echoed in the empty kitchen. âTonyâ!â she whimpered, trying to twist away to escape to the door But I was faster. I grabbed her wrist with my hand and beat her to the door and slammed it shut, turned the lock, and pulled the key out. I dangled it in front of her face, smirking. She stared at the key, breath shaking. âWhat⊠what do you want?â she asked, voice trembling. I looked her up and down slowly, eyes lingering on the way her tits rose
* New Collection I was buried balls-deep inside her. She was bouncing on my cock like she was born for it, her light, petite body slamming down hard, her tight pussy swallowing every inch of me with wet, filthy sounds. Her ass was perfect, soft and round, and every time she came down I gave it a hard slap. The skin turned pinker with each spank, my finger marks painting red on her cheeks. âFuck yes, Tony,â she moaned, grinding her hips in circles. âSpank me harder!â I did, I cracked my palm against her ass again and again until both cheeks glowed red. She cried out, her pussy was clenching around my shaft like that of a vice Then she lifted off me and turned around on all fours, and looked back with that naughty little smile. Her curly hair fell over one shoulder as she lowered her mouth to my rock-hard cock. Her tongue trailing slowly over the swollen head, spreading my leaking precum in shiny circles over the tip before she took me deep into her warm throat. I groa







