Tanya swung around to face the class and put a hand on her hips. As per Megan's embarassing instructions, her pussy peaked out from underneath her excessivelyshort skirt. Absent-mindedly licking her lips, she looked around the mesmerized class. It was hard to choose her Romeo.
Her petite friend Melissa was super-cute in a tight red mod dress. So was her ex-bf Adam in white tee and black jeans. And Mikel...
Mr. MacDonald cleared his throat. "Choose someone, Tanya."
"Adam, then."
Adam came up to the front and lay down, dead as Romeo, on the teacher's desk.
"So, Friar Lawrence has just exited," Mr. MacDonald caught everyone up. "Juliet, do your speech.
Tanya read her lines:
"What's here? a cup, closed in my true love's hand?
"Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end:
"O churl! drunk all, and left no friendly drop
"To help me after? I will kiss thy lips;
"Haply some poison yet doth hang on them,
To make die with a restorative."
"Lead, boy: which way?" Mr. MacDonald filled in.
Tanya hesitated. Adam was really hot and he clearly had a bulge, lying right in front of her. Her treacherous pussy craved his cock, his strong hands. Her own hands ran nervously down her body, pulling on her short skirt.
"Fuck him," a voice cried out.
"Really, class?" Mr MacDonald shut his book and turned to look. "This is completely unacceptable.
But this was the cue Tanya shamefully craved. She ripped open Adam's pants, hard cock jumping into view.
"Yea, noise?" she spoke, "then I'll be brief. O happy dagger!"
She grabbed the cock.
"This is thy sheath;" Tanya said, jumping on the table, hiking her skirt up in plain view of her classmates. and spreading her pussy lips.
"There rust," she impaled herself, "and let me die."
Adam's eyes wide, he grabbed his sexy ex-girlfriend's legs. Tanya bucked and started riding him, shaking the desk, hands pinching her nipples through her sheer shirt, skirt flying.
Adam didn't last long. His cock splattered Tanya's awesomely wet, very tight, very slutty cunt in plain view of their twenty-four classmates and English teacher. As if on cue, Tanya came too.
"There rust," she whispered as her ex-boyfriend's cum ran down her legs, "and let me die."
The class stared open-jawed. The bell rang. |