Fake Driving School faculty scholar takes a creampie at no cost classes

Title: “Lessons Learned: A Driving Instructor’s Combine Harvester”

In the quaint British city of Springfield, there existed a peculiar establishment: the Fake Driving School. Masquerading as a respectable driving academy, it catered to a clientele with unconventional studying wants. Among these was a younger faculty scholar named'{identify}’, a blushing blonde with Lustful eyes and a penchant for titillating apparel.

One fateful afternoon, ‘{identify}’ sauntered into the college’s workplace, her crop high straining towards her ample bosom, pigtails swaying hypnotically. She approached the balding, bespectacled proprietor, Mr. Jenkins, with a rodents cream pie grin.
“What might I do for you on this fine day, my dear?” requested Jenkins, his voice quivering barely as he tried to take care of skilled detachment.

“Well,” purred ‘{identify}’, leaning over-the-counter to disclose the tantalizing cleavage of her 40DD breasts, “I’m hoping to take some private lessons, if you catch my drift.”

Jenkins’ mustache quivered as he swallowed onerous. “Oh, I daresay I do, my young vixen. Our most…ahem…intimate course is taught by Master Longrod, our top instructor. Shall I book you in?”

“Oh yes, yes!” squealed ‘{identify}’, virtually vibrating with anticipation. “I can’t wait to park his cock in reverse!”

Soon, she discovered herself settled into the entrance seat of a roofless convertible, clad solely in a flimsy sundress and stilettos. Master Longrod, a strapping lad with windswept hair and a devilish grin, slid into the driving force’s seat beside her. His unbuttoned shirt revealed a tantalizing glimpse of his chiseled chest.

“Now then,” he purred, “shall we get started with the basics?”

Then in a single swift movement, he pulled her onto his lap, her skirt driving as much as reveal the moist, glistening folds of her needy pussy. She gasped as his fingers trailed alongside her slit, teasing the tender bud of her clitoris.

“Excellent,” he breathed, “you’re already revving your engine. Let’s see if we can’t get you into gear.”

He plunged a finger deep into her acheing cunt, and she or he mewled, grinding towards him wantonly. His thumb circled her clit whereas he labored, stretching her partitions and coaxing out her nectar.

“Mmm…you’re a natural,” he grunted, withdrawing his hand and suckling his glistening digit. “But let’s see how you handle a bit more…bulk.”

With that, he deftly unbuckled his trousers, liberating his huge, throbbing cock. It sprang from his pants, slapping towards'{identify}’s cheek with its meaty heft. She checked out it hungrily, licking her lips.

“Raise those ripe tits, sweetheart,” growled Longrod, “and let’s give the girl her first lesson.”

Obediently,'{identify}’ hiked up her gown, proffering her pale, full breasts like a platter. Longrod licked his lips as he eased the plum-like head of his cock between them, nestling it in her damp cleavage.

“Yes…that’s it,” he groaned as she squeezed her tits round his shaft, engulfing him. “Now…stroke me, girl. Gently…that’s it…”

She rocked backwards and forwards earnestly, scorching his cock within the heat, silky tunnel of her breasts. All the whereas he tongued her throat, sucking on her neck like a person possessed.

Abruptly, he pushed her again towards the seat, climbing up her skirt and exposing her sopping twat. “Let’s see how you handle a stick shift, love.”

Her eyes widened as he notched his girthy cockhead at her entrance, prodding her slit. She was tight, impossibly so. It took a little bit of stress, however lastly, throbbingly, he penetrated her. She whimpered as his thick meat pushed by way of her, stretching her inexperienced partitions.

“Fuckin’ Christ,” he panted, amazed. “You’re tighter than a miser’s arse!”

She mewled as he sank deeper, his cock splitting her open, and wrapped her legs round his hips. Slowly, delicately, he started to pump, his pelvis rolling towards her cunt. Each push went deeper and sooner, reaching new heights of stimulation inside her.

“Ohhhh…” she keened, her pussy pulsing round his pistoning pole. “Yes…teach me…show me…!”

He obliged, drilling her onerous, the convertible rocking with the violence of his thrusts. Lewd squelches and slapped flesh mingled with their grunts and moans as he violated her, his cock sinking into her pink, needy flesh.

“I’m…I’m going to…!” she choked, her pussy clenching vice-like round him. “Ohhh…!”

“Cum for me, slut,” he barked, “cum on my cock!”

His phrases triggered it – her intercourse spasmed, drenching his cock in her juices as she spasmed. He pistoned sooner, pushing by way of her rhythmic clenching, as she wailed in orgasm. Her eyes rolled again, and he knew she was peaking.

“Awww fuckkkk,” he groaned as her cunt rippled round him, milking his cock. “Take it…take my load!”

And he bucked, spearing into her onerous, his cock erupting inside. Huge, sizzling splatters of jizz blasted into her, filling her along with his seed. She sobbed in ecstasy, her womb churning along with his porridge-like cream, her stomach swelling as he stuffed her full.

Finally, he withdrew, his softening cock popping free with a gush of guk. Her thighs have been matted with the mash of their emissions. She seemed down on the pearly mess in astonishment and giggled wryly.
“Target practice, and I scored a bullseye!” she chirped.

Longrod grinned, patting her knee. “Indeed you did, my dear. It seems you’ve passed the first lesson with flying colours. Shall we schedule another session?”

Smiling impishly, she pulled her gown again down, concealing her slimy twat. “But certainly, Master Longrod. However, I had in mind…a bit more…coursework.” She winked salaciously. “I’ve a bit of a sweet tooth. Perhaps later…you could pick up some cream buns for me?”

Longrod licked his lips, his cock already stiffening once more. “I do believe that can be arranged, my dear. Driver’s ed indeed!”