HOT Teacher gets fucked on the roof of her school – PUBLIC

Title: “Aching forteachersfucked: The Rain-Soaked Passion on the Roof”

The sun-kissed roof of Westfield High glistened under the relentless summer heat. Beneath the celestial shade of 4 inch heels, Tara, the new history teacher, strutted her curvy hips across the shimmering tar, her ass jiggling like the luscious hills of California. It was too hot for panties today, and the wind’s teasing fingers caressed her Crescent Moon tattoo, tugging on her scandalously short skirt.

Sweat trickled down Tara’s plunging cleavage, the beads clinging to her ample bosom like needy lovers. Her blond curls were pinned into an artfully messy bun, a few tendrils dancing across her fair skin as she enjoyed the solitary refuge of the roof. Her students wouldn’t be getting out of gym for another fifteen minutes, and her fellow teachers were nowhere to be seen. It was the perfect moment to indulge in a quick…

“…cock,” Tara purred, pumping her son’s throbbing shaft through his swim trunks. Chad was spending his summer break helping out with the extension of the gym, and he had sought solace from the heat. And Tara couldn’t resist his tight body, not when he was moaning so sweetly, his abs rippling with want.

Chad’s swim trunks were pooled around his ankles, his hard cock jutting towards his sexy teacher-mom. She swirled her palms up and down his impressive length, flicking her thumb over the weeping slit. He was already arching, so sensitive and needy.

“Mmm, those are some big balls, baby,” Tara cooed, fondling his tight sack. “You gonna cum for mommy? Show me what this cock can do?”

Chad’s reply was lost in a whimper as Tara took him into her hot mouth. Her tongue swirled around his tip, sucking him deep. His fingers knotted in her hair, tugging painful as he thrust into the wet heaven of her throat.

Tara had never been so brazen, but the student’s absence and her lust for fucking had pushed her to new heights. She craved the illicit thrill of ravishing this strapping young man right on top of her school, under the blazing sun.

She pulled away, leaving Chad on the edge. His cock bobbed in the humid air, aching for her touch. She licked her plump lips, swishing the shaft up and down with her hand.

“Stand up,” Tara commanded, pulling at his basketball shorts. She wrenched the fabric apart, popping the button off, letting the strained denim fall away. Bare, baby blue cotton briefs followed, revealing more ink on his muscular thighs.

“Funny, a tattoo of my name on your inner thigh,” Tara teased, tracing the words with her tongue. “Looks good with my crescent moon. Guess we match.”

Chad buried his face in her heaving bosom as she eased him back on the sun-warmed tar. He licked eagerly at the sweat pooling in her cleavage, his hands gripping her ass as a punishment for teasing. She shivered as he bit, spittle flying.

“I want you,” he growled. “Right now.”

Tara stripped off her shirt, letting the lace bra fall away. Her huge tits bounced free, nipples diamond hard peaks. She reached for his famously big cock, harsh pink and leaking, and slid it between her brawny pecs. Pre-cum dotted her skin as she thrusted, fucking his cock with her tits.

Chad bucked into her flesh, pinching her aching nipples. Tara’s head fell back, an animal grunting sounds flying from her hungry mouth.

“Fuck me,” she growled, prying her legs apart. “Fuck me hard…”

Chad gripped her round, tan thighs and pushed deep into Tara’s sopping wet cunt. He stretched into her walls, slamming against her cervix. She was almost too tight, his massive cock splitting her open. Their skin glistened as he ground into her again and again, her heaving tits embracing his abs.

Sweat and lube made a filthy noise as his cock slid into her, over and over. His pace was brutal, pussy slapping against her as he mounted her perfectly. She forced his head between her tits, picking up the rhythm as she fucked back. Her nails raked down his back, leaving red crescent moons as she clutched him like a drowning woman, aching for this yearning since her first class – Filling her with LOVE.

“Gonna cum,” he panted. “Please Tara, god…”

“Give it to me,” she groaned. “Harder baby…”

Chad’s pace began to falter, his face screwed in concentration as he thrust deep inside her. Tara felt the pressure building deep inside, her pussy clenching like a vice. Chad cursed under his breath, slamming into her one final time as he exploded.

Tara thought he might break her, so thick and hot shooting into her. Her pussy milked him, soaring into a soul-rattling orgasm as he emptied his cock inside her. Spots danced in her vision, her nails digging hard enough to leave marks, her body trembling with the force.

They toppled over like matchstick, bodies glistening and askew, weighted panting breaths with job well done. Tara looked at him with half-lidded eyes, feeling his sweat-scented body against hers, boned and beautiful.