"Miss hot pants schoolgirl" - читать интересную книгу автора (Parker Victoria)

CHAPTER FOUR

Missy stumbled back against the desk, breathing heavily, still tingling all over from her super cum. Her big tits bobbled in her sweater. Mr. Sexton was still on his knees, licking his greedy lips with his giant tongue.

He spun her around.

He clutched the cheeks of her ass. He pushed them apart. Then he slithered his big, bad tongue up and down Missy's ass crack.

"Ah! Sir! Oooooh!" she gasped loudly.

"My ass, sir. You're…"

His tongue feathered beautifully up and down the fuzzy cunt slit, licking, flat-lapping, slurping. Then he buttoned her asshole, wiggled his tongue like a bird's wing at the tight ass bud.

"Oh, shit!" Missy cried.

She'd never had this done and it was a thrilling sensation. She was still glowing from her climax, and now she was goose-bumped all over as Mr. Sexton tickled her asshole, and rimmed her shitter with a passionate yearning.

His wild tongue billowed up and down, then swirled on the ass rim. He gathered big gobs of spit on the tip of his tongue and juiced it all over her asshole. He was fucking her ass with suds of spit.

His tongue and mouth made loud smacking, slurping sounds. Missy was teary-eyed with joy. She clutched the edge of the desk with her, hands and bent over, giving him a standing A pose. Her big tits heaved and thrust out in her tight sweater.

He stopped long enough to say, "Beautiful ass. Beautiful, fine ass… Mmmmmmmm!"

His swollen tongue flipped a glob of spit on her asshole. He tickled her asshole.

"Ahhh, jeeeezzzz!" Missy howled.

His face was pinched between the cheeks of her ass. He reached around with one hand and plugged a finger into her pussy.

"The darling cunt," he mumbled.

Missy looked good in her passionate pose, humped over the desk, her black mini high on her waist, her pink panties a pool of nylon on her ankles, her smooth, round gorgeous, young ass exposed. A tantalizing target for his titillating tongue.

He finger-fucked her and tongued her ass hole at the same time.

"My ass. Oh, my shitter!" she sobbed. "You're lickin' my ass, Mr. Sexton. Oh, sir!"

"Uhhhh, mmmm!"

Missy kicked off her panties, really spread her legs, with her feet flat on the floor, and her legs in a wide A. He juiced his hot tongue up and down and all around her ass.

Then he stood up. His huge cock frothed with bubbles of jizz. He slammed the stiff cock stalk at her ass. He slid the pumpkin head against her ass-bud.

"Ah, no!" she whined. "You can't!"

She spun around to face him. He was humped down, his legs bent at the knees. His cock slapped at her pussy. He gripped the cock stalk and thrust the tip into her pussy.

"Oh, jeez!" Missy stammered. "You're not gonna do that, are you sir?"

"Uh, uh… let's fuck," he whispered. "Oh, no!" she babbled, looking down, her chin tucked in, seeing the long, stiff, shining stalk of his cock sticking into her pussy.

He pushed it in three inches.

"Ahhh!" she sighed.

"Wanna fuck, Missy?"

"I never fucked before, Mr. Sexton. I best not."

He was already fucking her. He humped slow, just giving her the tip and a couple inches. The big cock stalk jammed into her young, sucking cunt.

"Oh, honey!" he puffed, and slid his hands up under her sweater.

He cupped her big tits, caressed, squeezed and pulled them out of the overflowing pink bra. He lifted her sweater up over her tits.

Missy leaned back, her ass on the edge of the desk. Mr. Sexton humped down farther, sticking his cock up and into her pussy. It looked like a big bending banana. He leaned in and kissed her tits as he humped his ass in and out.

"Ah… ooof!" Missy stammered, her whole body radiating, trembling with an ecstatic feeling.

Mr. Sexton fish locked his lips on one tit, then the other, and sucked. His cock slurped in and out of her tight cunt. Missy put her little hands behind his neck and held on. He gave up her tits and concentrated on fucking some good prick to her pussy.

"We're fuckin', honey," he said. "I know."

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah."

"Feel good?"

"Yes… but your boner's so big."

"I'll just give you a little, okay?"

"Okay."

"Fuck back to me, Missy."

"How, sir?"

"Move your hips in and out… yes, like that, darling. That's the way!"

"Bump 'em like this?" she asked undulating her fine hips, her sweet ass smacking back at the table with loud slaps.

"You've never fucked before?" he asked. "No, sir."

"Now you."

"Yeah, I'm fuckin'. I'm fuckin'!" she cried. "I'm pumpin' my prick in your pussy, baby."

"I know. I can see it go in and out like that… and it's all sticky, gooey… like it's all lathered up."

"Nice huh, slides easy."

"Oh, Mr. Sexton! We shouldn't be fuckin' though!"

"Yes, we should."

"Ahhhh, jeezzzz, oooooooh, sir… that's, oh that's so good, it feels good!"

"I know."

"I… I'm fuckin'!" she babbled. His cock enlarged and hardened in her cunt.

He humped faster. "I'm gonna cum, Missy… come with me!"

"Oh, sir… I'm gonna feel it!"

"Now!" he yelped.

"Fuck me!" she wailed. "Fuck me, sir!" He came. His cock gushed, heaved and shot a milkshake load into her quivering cunt. She fucked back to him and her body tingled with pleasure. His prick fizzed and spit juice.

"Missy! Missy!"

"Oh, gawd, Mr. Sexton!" she sobbed. Hot cream filled her cunt. His load overflowed, seeped out, and drooled down her tan thighs. Missy kept on pumping her ass in and out, feeling her climax, and shaking all over.

Mr. Sexton kept fucking, kept cumming, his cock erupting in Missy's young pussy.

"Oh, we're fuckin' good," he huffed. "I know," she breathed hotly, her voice a whisper. "We're really doin' it. You're really fuckin' that big boner in me, sir. I… I… ohhhhh, oh! Ahhhhh!"

They finally drew long, deep breaths. Mr. Sexton pulled out. Missy trembled, leaning against the desk.

"I better get back to the dance," she said.

"Both of us, before they miss us. I wanna see you again soon, Missy. Okay?"

"Sure!" She smiled and reached over, picked up her pink panties, and wiggled cutely into them.