School Girl Anal with Creampie
“Cocky Teacher Creampies Naughty Schoolgirl’s Ass”
The classroom buzzed with anticipation as a group of college coeds filed in, their tight skirts and blouses barely concealing their ripe young forms. Professor sabot, a handsome devil if there ever was one, surveyed his prize pupils with a wicked grin. His eyes locked onto the seductive curve of blond minx Jessica’s plump rear as she bent to pick up her books. Ah, the naughty little vixen knew exactly what she was doing. This was war.
“Well hello, Jessica,” Professor sabot cooed, voice dripping with innuendo. “I see you’ve decided to grace us with your presence today. And in that scandalous outfit, no less! Perhaps later we can discuss your…curriculum.”
Jessica tossed her long golden locks over one shoulder, purchased his stare through liquid blue eyes. “I’m just here to learn, Professor. Teach me everything you know.”
He chuckled darkly. “Careful what you wish for, my dear. Heat waits for no man – especially not a girl as sexy and naive as you. Begin your lessons on Three O’clock today. See that I get your ‘papers’.”
And with that cryptic promise hanging in the air, he turned to address the class, pressing his excitement against his Dockers with an impatient hand. The day couldn’t pass fast enough. Later that afternoon, Jessica sashayed her way into his office, hip wiggle promising all manner of illicit pleasure.
Professor sabot locked the door behind her, walked slow circles about the curvaceous coed. “On your knees,” he commanded.
Jessica obeyed, crawling neck and heels, ass on full display. “Like this, sir?” The minx circled her dainty pink nipple with an experienced tongue.
“I said on your knees,” He growled, grabbing a fistful of honey locks. “Unzip me slut, I want you to put that naughty mouth to good use.”
Jessica’s deft fingers reached ’round and unzipped his slacks, freeing his throbbing member. It bobbed heavily against her cheek. She took the swollen tip into her pillowy lips, savoring the salty pre-cum. “Mmm, Professor,” she moaned around his velvety length, “you’re so filling…”
An hour and one messy creampie later, Jessica strolled from Professor sabot’s office, wobbling on shaky legs. Her lush ass jiggled with the promise of more naughty adventures to come. She couldn’t wait for her next lesson.
She didn’t have to wait long. Yards from her dorm room, she spotted a roadside peddler hawking wares. Delighted, Jessica stopped to admire his tray of butt plugs and anal beads, metal and silicone in all shapes and sizes.
“Poor dear,” the man cooed, eyes roving the swell of her breasts. “Is that delicious bottom still sore? I think I might have just the thing…”
Jessica selected a cobalt silicone Number, swiveled it into her aching back passage with a shaking hand. It pulsed against her swollen tissues, making her gasp. She sauntered into the dorms,ibliques in hand, mollified and primed for a long night of studying her progressive book.
And so the school week went – professor sabot spanking Jessica’s perky ass raw in his office, the natural buxom beauty riding his dick until she screamed. Tears pricked her eyes as she begged for more – never enough! – pounding against the desk, on her knees while she swore oil certianity of his cock. Over and over again. And it was glorious. But once Professor sabot had ravaged Jessica within an inch of her life, he made good on a promise to mold his naught little pupil into something truly special.
One freezing winter afternoon, he presented Jessica with the sexiest uniform of her young life. Fishnets and heels, a tiny plaid skirt cut up the back to perverse proportions. A cropped top that swallowed her throat whole, silicone tits begging to be fondled. White marabou bootie, clothes//=pinned to her navel.
“Go home, slut, and come back here to me first thing in the morning,” sabot ordered, one hand squeezing her ass possessively. “We have much to do.”
Oh yes, they did. Clicking her bed Helle’s amplifications eint hee hall, Jessica couldn’t help but wonder what tomorrow would bring. Perhaps professor sabot would finally reveal the chest super secret he’d been alluding to. Only one way to find out. She just prayed she’d survive the ride.
