You can't help thinking how fine it will be with , and that gives you a raging hard-on that is as obvious as golf clubs in a leather satchel. Miss Stoller now first notices your uncovered fleshy member. She glides over to you and to your amazement she places her delicate hands on your crotch, rubbing ever-so gently. She turns her head down, her nipples are rigid, appearing like pencil erasers under her blouse. The school rules about boys 'socialising' with girls don't seem to apply to her. You look down to see Miss Stoller take all the inches of your manhood into her saliva-filled mouth. You almost come instantly when you see her mouth sucking on your engorged cock but you just manage to hold back.
Miss Stoller continues to suck your impaler, alternating with a bit of nibbling on the underside of the head and pinching your balls. She sits in front of you, giving you a blow job. It is the most beautiful sight you have ever seen. Holding back an orgasm, you suggest, to Miss Stoller that she should stand up and face the chalkboard and let you take her from behind. She is only too happy to oblige. She strides over to the chalkboard and tears off her clothes with reckless abandon, exposing the most incredible body you have ever seen. Just the sight of her rosebud-tipped breasts is enough to cause some precome to dribble from your cockhead. Add the sight of her undulating buttocks to those golden globes, and you can imagine the frenzy to be found in those loins. You race over to Miss Stoller and get ready to enter her.
The warmth and smoothness of Miss Stoller's velvet vice is unbelievable. You pump away at her while she moans. You are straining to hold back the geyser as you continue ramming away at Miss Stoller's love hole. She squeals in ecstasy, pressing herself against the chalkboard harder and harder. Tension fills the air and the scent of sweat and love juices make you both gasp and groan in unfettered delight.
As Miss Stoller moves away from the board to engulf your stone-hard member to the hilt, you see the imprint of her face and tits in the chalk residue. Twitching and throbbing in delight, your dick is having the time of its life in Miss Stoller, probing ever deeper like a wildcat driller in search of oil. You are about to unleash your pent-up jism into her when she pulls away and kneels in front of you, she then begins sucking on your dick, starting with cleaning it up with her teasing tongue. She plays with herself while doing this, and the vision is more than you can bear. You just have to fuck her again. You gasp that she should lie on the floor with her legs spread wide to receive your engorged staff. You drop to your knees and begin alternating thrusts, first into Miss Stoller's cunt, then out, then in again. Shrieks of delight leave her mouth, and your own moans are increasing in tempo to a true delirium.
You can not hold back more than a few seconds now. You pull your penis out of Miss Stoller's pussy, and she sits up with her mouth open, waiting for your cream. You close your eyes and let out a primal scream so loud that you are sure everybody in the building can hear you. Then you both collapse on the floor, totally exhausted.
Suddenly worry knots your guts. You look up at the clock and see that there are only two minutes before the start of the next class. You quickly dress and leave the room while Miss Stoller's straightens out her lecture notes for the next class. |