You are a student at Johnson scintilla School. You are frequently caught for staring at your teacher 's breasts, and daydreaming. This fourth dimension, she 's had sufficiency. and has given you detention. You are all alone in a locked room with the spicy woman you 've ever seen, so you take full advantage.

'' What 's your name ? '' you ask from across the room.

'' Is n't that a little inappropriate ? '' she questions sternly. It 's obvious she wants to make love you more than teach you at this period, but she 's playing it safe. You 're playing it risky though, and so far, it 's working perfectly.

The teacher, Ms. Donry, is a gorgeous brunet, with whisker that runs down to her shoulders, but has been put into a ponytail. Her blue center and careful regard Franklin Pierce into your soul, and have been secretly studying you since you entered the room. She 's only a piffling shorter than you, but her legs make it seem like she seven foot. Her perfect ass and round breasts are practically godlike, and her mantrap is nonpareil. You feel like you 're in trouble just by looking at her ... but that makes the payoff that a lot sweeter.

You say `` We 've known each other for so long, '' I say. `` You know the rules of society, and so do I. please, Ms. Donry, what 's your public figure ? ''. ``

The teacher seems to see it for a moment, then replies, '' Call me Eliza. '' She walks slowly towards you, and looks at the theme on your desk. `` infinitesimal calculus, huh ? '' I feel self-conscious as she looks at me more closely. `` Yeah, never really see it ''. I say. Eliza. That 's a pretty public figure. `` Well, '' she says, smiling at me coyly, `` I 'm trusted we 'll get through it ''. I feel my face getting hot as I stare at her cleavage. Fuck it 's hard not to stare at those tits. `` well come on then, let 's get started ''. The instructor takes her stern at the desk next to me, and looks at you expectantly. `` So, '' she says cheerfully, `` what did you need help on ? ''. I glance at the theme in front of me, then wait back at her face. `` Girls, '' I said. `` It 's hard to get a girlfriend when I have to portion a social class with you everyday ''. She cocks her head to one side for a import, then smiles at me. `` Well then, '' she says, `` I guess we 'll have to fix that ''. What ? How ? She smiles coyly and places her hand on her segmentation. `` I ca n't serve but be flattered that you ca n't consume your eyes off me, you know '' Eliza says. She leans in close to me as she speaks, her face only a few inches away from mine. Her perfume smells pleasant-tasting, like orchard apple tree and honey.

'' Would you like to earn some experience ? '' She winks.

I nod, and lean in. Our lips meet and an electrifying shock runs through the both of us. My heart fluttering as I feel my face getting hot, but Eliza does n't seem bothered in the slightest ; she kisses me back eagerly, even thrusting her tongue into my back talk when I did n't carry it. My hand moves from its spot on my stomach and finds its way onto Eliza 's ass ; it feels diffuse but firm under my fingers. We kiss for what seems like an infinity, but finally Eliza pulls away and smile at me. `` Want to sense them ? '' she asks. I nod eagerly, and palpate two of my fingers slide into her mouth ; she sucks on them gently before releasing me and allowing me to continue feeling her mammilla. They 're so indulgent ; so firm yet soft. I could spend all day just rubbing them against my work force ... no, against my facial expression ... in my sassing ... nookie I 'm getting turned on just thinking about it ! Eliza notices my growing jut in my pants and smile again. `` I think I know how we can lick this '', she says slyly, standing up and walking over to me. She looks down at me as and smiles again. `` Come on '', she says, `` stand up ''.

I stand up slowly, feeling my bulge grow even braggart, as Eliza stares into my eyes eagerly. She reaches down, seize my bridge player, and leads me to her big desk.

She lies on her back on the desk, exposing the underneath of her skirt. I can see the panty that she is wearing, and how they have been soaked through.I twist the panties aside, and unbutton my pant to unwrap my large cock. I position it at her opening, which seems somehow even more wet with anticipation. Eliza snap up my hand again as I crease it up, then she closes her eyes and opens her mouth slightly. I push forward in one western fence lizard motion as she winces slightly at the sudden intrusion ; opening her center she looks up at me as I begin to slowly button in and out of her. `` God, I missed this '' she whispers, staring into my eyes as our faces become close. Her hands move from my shoulders and wrap around my forearms, pulling me in deeper as our brim meet once more in a passionate buss ; I begin pumping in earnest as our lips lock together in a loving osculation ; our lips moving against each other as our pelvis begin moving in unison ; our lips caressing each other as our love begins in earnest.

I smack back and Forth against her ass, pounding her harder and harder with my putz. She whine and riot in ecstasy as she cums on me, but I keep going, undiscouraged. My hands move from her shoulders and fascinate her hips tightly as I begin to sense my own sexual climax approaching ; my respiration becomes clayey, my thrusts faster and cryptic ; I can feel my dick swelling larger inside her, preparing to release its warm seed inside her womb. Eliza screams into my ear as she cums again, and I follow soon after ; our bodies shaking violently as our coming tilt through us both, our minds lost in delight as we cum punishing. However, this has been my dream for the better theatrical role of four years ; I 'm not going to end it here. I take my dripping hawkshaw out after a moment and paseo over to the early side of the desk. I pull Eliza 's head down and get throatfucking her as she rubs her slit, mixing our succus together.

Her whimpers and shrieking of pleasance are more muffle with the quivering mass of tool being pushed into her gorge each and every second. I fondle those perfect titty as I thrust in and out of her skull, and try to throw back the tidal wave of cum that I can feel approaching. Eventually, I can take no Thomas More, and push her head down as I begin unloading my seed down her throat ; she manages to swallow every last drib without choking or breathing difficulties. After I 'm done, I pull out of her throat ; she sits there, breathing heavily as she catches her hint. `` You know ... '' she says, `` I have n't fucked your brains out yet. ``

mental confusion fills my face. `` Did n't we just have sex ? '' I said. Eliza smiles as she stands up, her legs shaking as she does so ; she walks over to me, before leaning in finale to my ear and whispering, `` Maybe, but you have n't fucked my ass, yet ''. My spent extremity jumps to care at the thinking of anal retentive, and Eliza walks over to my desk in the back of the room. She lies down, doggystyle, and slips off her skirt. `` Come and get it, big guy '', she giggles while waiting for me to approach. I walk over and seek to slide my slippery dick inside of her ass. It 's slow-going at first, but it feels so much unspoilt than vaginal sex. I begin pumping my hips harder and harder, faster and stiff as I feel my coming approaching once again ; I push deep inside her ass as I release wave after undulation of my hot, thick semen inside her sloshed, virgin asshole. Eliza lets out a yelp of annoyance mixed with delight as she begins to throb ; I hold her hips tightly as I fill her ass with my seed. After we 've both recovered from our up-and-coming positions, I slip my pant back on as Eliza stands up ; we embrace, our lips touching as our natural language wrestle for potency. `` So '', Eliza says, `` I 'll be seeing you around ''. I look into her optic ; they 're brimming with lecherousness. `` Yeah ... I guess so '' I reply slowly, my judgment still filled with opinion of sex and meekness. Eliza smiles as I leave the classroom. I know we 'll be seeing a lot Sir Thomas More of each early in the future ...