I somehow found myself in a weird, yet bizarre predicament. The one whom I thought to be my superior was standing before me butt-naked. My eyes couldn't help but to admire her curvaceous physique. Not to mention here perky tits with nipples like a doorknob. I gently reached at her neck, tilting her chin a bit upwards. And as I sat there adoring the texture of her skin, the devil caught hold of me. Before I knew it, my tongue went from the base of her next to the tip of her ear.
"Mhmmm," Mrs. Keith let out a soft moan. It was then she felt something heavy slap against her lower abdomen. She attempted to look down but I stopped her midway, whispering in her ears, "Don't look, not yet." I think after saying this something inside Mrs. Keith snapped— she went full demon. He mouth suddenly latched onto my pipe and her tongue did this amazing twirly-thing that had my toes curling. As if that wasn't bad enough, Mrs. Keith cupped her melons giving me the combination of a blowjob and a boob-job in one.
"What do you...you..call that? What do you call...call that? Do they even have a name for that?" I thought I was going crazy, losing my mind a-mist everything. The way her head bopped back and forth like a bobble-head. The suction of her jaws were that of a leech. My very energy was being sucked dry...it had to stop. I pulled myself back to reality only to see Mrs. Keith wearing a slutty face as her glistening, tumescent lips left the tip of my stick. I couldn't stand the disrespect, I lifted her by the waist and spun her like a gig.
"Ahh!" Mrs. Keith sweet scream filled the room. I immediately smacked her on the ass twice and said, "Shut up and turn around." Her entire character coiled up, Mrs. Keith was being submissive. 'I like it' proceeding to place the tip...just the tip of my dick on her anus. "No, not there! I've nev- aghhhh," the penetration of my wood in Mrs. Keith ass rocked her world. I quickly began jamming Mrs. Keith fat, pumpkin ass from the back with one leg on the locker bench.
*fwir* *fwit* *fwit* *fwit*
Between the pummeling of her drenched pussy and the seductive moans— I went haywire. I pulled her hands behind her back, keeping her in a stationed position as I watch my sword slice in and out her anus.
"Ha, In N' Out. Hilarious."
I felt her entrance tighten around my cock; her pussy gushing with fluids.
*Pat* *pat* *pat* *pat*
"Oooh yeah, just like that Frei, just like that. Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" Mrs. Keith demanded I degrade her luscious body in the most vile way. I spontaneously slipped my cock from her anus into her twat— the warmth was heavenly. The way her insides coiled around the entirety of my rod had me thinking, "Fuck, pussy grip's tight!" Proceeding to spread her cheeks, I stared at her enlarged butt hole, as I took her pussy to pound town. I mean, I was balls deep in that shit...fucking it up. And when I felt Mrs. Keith running, I instantly pulled her back, "Where you goin'? Come here."
*plow* *plow* *plow* *plow*
Pound after pound, sound after sound, Mrs. Keith repetitive moans echoed so loud throughout the locker room that I had no choice but to shut her up. Simultaneously while still plowing her from behind I took one hand and covered her mouth.
"Mhmmph, gagg, gagg, brdbrd," she tried mumbling a few words that came out unintelligible. This went on for a few moments before I decided to step in front of her. I slapped my pole back and forth against her face, telling her to 'stick her tongue out'.
*tap* *tap*
I also gave her tongue a few smack before surprisingly stuffing my cock down her throat. Mrs. Keith lips reached as far as my base; eyes rolled back with tears running down on either side of her face— an ahegao face. I smirked as she choked, gagged and coughed on 'Little John'.
*Kughk* *kuhk* Mrs. Keith slavered all over my dick, not taking a second to breath. She had the throat of a black hole and all she knew was to 'devour'. The moment I realized she had me hyperventilating I shoved her off my dick. This time, I went missionary. Laying her against the locker bench, Mrs. Keith formed her legs at an 180 degrees angle. Trapped in her starry gaze, I was looking at a pro at work. Strapped up like a scuba-diver in action, I was ready to explore her ocean.
"What, don't just stare like that. Put...put it in?" Mrs. Keith spoke embarrassingly, her cheeks the same color as cherries.
"Eager, aren't we."
"Well, well, don't tease me." She muttered and I did the exact opposite. I went down on her, kissing either side of her cooze.
"Mhm, oooh, mhmm...what..ughhh," the more I twirled my tongue around my superiors entrance, the more and more erotic her sounds become. In addition, the slutty aroma of her twat made my dick jump— not once, twice.
"That's my que."
Straight out of a comic book, the minute I stood up the sight of my junk towered over Mrs. Keith, portraying a shadow above her bellybutton. No words were needed for we both knew what we each desired.
"Oooooohh."
Upon entering her sacred forest, she plastered her hands against my waist, controlling the motion of my strokes. Watching the playful bounce of her tits hardened my dick inside her, giving her this electric jolt that jerked her body.
"Oh, you like that? The way I go in and out your pussy?" She nodded. "Ohh, look at you, look at that pussy...that fat pussy creaming on my shit."
"Mhm...you nasty fuck. Who's taught you to speak like that?" Mrs. Keith enjoyed every moment this treacherous act. She was losing her mind to a 'young buck'. Her uterus began developing a feeling never felt before.
"Wait...you going too hard...haa, haa, haa...sl-slow down," Mrs. Keith bit her lips, trying to push herself off of me. I deflected her hand, pulled her by the waist and thrusted deep into her guts. I could see the bulge of my lance inside Mrs. Keith appear on her tummy. She bit her lips, flung her head back, moaning outrageously.
"It's coming,"
I placed a thumb against Mrs. Keith clit and sort of fiddle with it. As I was in it her entrance tightened even more. I even remember the squelching of her pussy as it happened.
Her legs trembling, fighting to pull away, Mrs. Keith couldn't escape the inevitable.
"Oh god, wait...wait, I- I think....think I'm gonna- "
"Huh? What was that?"
"I said...I'm boutta-"
"Can't hear you, speak up." I pummeled Mrs. Keith cunt harder and harder and harder just when she she...
"Haa, haa..HAAAA! I'm...I think I'm gonna cu-!!"
"Yeah, cum for me, cum for daddy."
*psshhhhh*
And she did. Mrs. Keith pussy went off like water sprinkler system. All over my torso, probably some in my mouth too; her juices were everywhere. The grin on my face must've made Mrs. Keith embarrassed because once she flipped to her side away from me I heard her try muttering in a time as if she was angry,
"Go. Go you stupid bastard." I was already planing on that I thought before replying, "