Lana is working late tonight. Lana is a math teacher at a local high school. She needed the job and it would help pay off her student loans. She don't like to stick here past dark for any reason. Tonight, she had stayed later than normal to assist a student with their homework. She never begrudged a student help if they needed it. As she started packing her bag up with scholarly person'work from the day, She noticed someone standing in the open threshold of her classroom.

I 'm six understructure tall and well-muscled. I 'm dressed in a taylored wooing. I 'm staring at her like I was sizing her up. She supposed it's not entirely rare, but I seemed to be looking her over a little too blatantly. She had to include, that she actually loved the idea of being"hot teacher."She had a leaning to apparel sexily, yet conservatively. So, even though my dame is below my articulatio genus, it hugs my hips and ass nicely. And even though her blouse is buttoned high-pitched, her breasts stretch the material tight. There's nothing particularly sexy about her skid, though, since she choose the simple black pumps for comfort more than anything.

Beyond that, she likes to find aphrodisiac under my wearing apparel, too. Her black nylons, for instances, are actually thigh-highs and she likes to have on black lacy thong and brassiere. She loves taking her dress off at home and admiring her curvy figure in the mirror, all that nigrify lace against pale shape. At mensuration of 36-28-39, 5'8.25"and C teat, she has a aphrodisiac consistence to admire. Her blonde whisker, when it's undone like today, goes down retiring her shoulders.

"Can I aid you with something ?"she asks the older man. He isn't a student, what is he doing here ?"Maybe,"I say in a deep vocalism as I walk into the room and close the door."Um, actually, I have to forget the door open when I'm in here with a student,"She tells me, standing up behind her desk. She starts to move to the doorway so that she can re-open it and I step into her way. She almost runs into my broad breast before taking an unfirm step back as she overbalances on her bounder. I step forward and she backs up again to keep distances between us."Uh, excuse me ?"she says in confusedness. I step forward again and she feels her desk imperativeness against her legs.

She ends up with her butt on the desk, pressing her hired man to my thorax, as I step forward again. I grab her wrist and pull her arm down to her incline and now she is really annoyed. She should have been worried."What are you doing ? ! Let me go !"she tells me, her eyebrows furrowing in anger. she slides off the desk and attempt to move past me, but I still have her wrist and won't let go. she tries to twist her wrist from my grasp, but I manage to hold on."Let me go !"she tells me again, trying to displume away from me.

She manages to err my grasp, my fingers digging contusion into her wrist. She glares at me for a instant before moving back towards the door. Then, I suddenly slam her against the paries with a power that knocks the hint out of her. I grip her amphetamine arms and plough her until her back is against the wall. I
shove my body against her so that she can feel the line of me against her. Her breasts compressed against my dresser as I press my oral cavity to hers. She stares at my grimace in shock as my sassing relocation against hers. She just holds still as my tongue enters her mouth, and she actually has to fight not to osculate me in response. It's just habit : she gets kissed ; she kisses back. A bit belatedly, she starts pushing at me, trying to raise her coat of arms past my hold.

My fingers dig into her arms and push them more tightly to her sides. She moans with pain, '' ouch ! oohhh ! '' and something occurs to her. She bites down hard on my tongue. I pull back with a cry, `` shit ! '' glaring at her like I can't believe she did that. I grab her by the arm and it hurts where my fingers dig into her bruise."I 'm going to bonk you firmly,"I say angrily. A shiver runs down her sine.

Lana had always fantasized about rapine, pretty a lot since my memories started sticking. I never actually thought it would happen, though. But I am having trouble separating fantasy from realism, and this is really turning me on. Don't get me wrong, I'm scared out of my mind, but my physical structure is reacting to every stimulus, leaving me wet and wanting. Actually, the concern I'm experiencing is adding to my physical structure's excitement and I feel intense high temperature haste over me from my kitty. theatrical role of me is telling me to call, to fight back more, that my husband wouldn't like the fact that I'm enjoying this. But… another role of me is caught up in my old illusion and doesn't want him to check.
I grip her throat, making it hard for her to breathe. I take my early bridge player and press it against her crotch. The nasty skirt makes it so that I can't press between her thighs and this obviously frustrates me. Pulling her by her pharynx and making it harder to breathe, I spin her to the desk. I turn her around with grabbing handwriting and press the front of her pegleg to the desk. I wrap an arm around her shank and, before she can regain a seemly breath, my other hand grasps her throat again. I don't military press hard enough to choke unless she struggles, so she goes docile against me with her branch tense at her side. I slide my hand down her throat to her chest and I grip her breast.

My fingers dig in so firmly that it hurts. she takes in a raspberry of intimation and her hired man ball into fists, making her fingernails collation into my hands. My mitt moves into the gap at her throat and pulls hard to send buttons flying everywhere. She blushs as her sexy bra is exposed, turning her fount away from me and into my shoulder.

She can feel my hot breather against her neck as my hand slips into her bra and transfuse one of her breasts. It's small like a floor ball that it fits my large script. I hold the it in my palm and depart squeezing the nipple with my fingers. She bites her lip, her body arching despite herself. She fights back a moan and it turns into a whimper, `` oooooohhhhhh ! aaaaaaahhhhhh ! ``.

I lean into her, forcing her forward over the desk. Her men come forward to brace herself, but my physical structure weight presses down on her. I grab her men and shoving them forward so that she loses her balance and lie down on the background. My intemperate weight laying on her, she struggles to take a breather under my weight. Under the pressure, her tit insistence painfully against the desktop. Placing a hand in the middle of her cover, I hold her pinned as I stand back up.

I grab the collar of her shirt and yank it down. My shirt tears as it is pulled from her, forcing her hands down again. My mitt grab the shank of her skirt and twist, ripping the slide fastener and the seam all the way down the back. Now I can see her total sexy outfit. It had never been meant for anyone's pleasure but mine and my boyfriend. She tries to push off of the desk, but I shove her down again. I give her beat ass a smart smack that leaves it stinging and red. She hisses from the pain, `` Ouch !, '' but don't try to push up again. I began shoving her legs wider with my knee, and getting my early knee between her to force her legs apart. She hears my belt clanking, and began to sound her disdain."Please, no… I don't want that. Please !"she whimpered, crying. I use my fingers to spread her pussy back talk, and contribute the bulblike plum head of my toilsome tool to her opening. I push my hips forward and Lana feels me entering her roughly, but the whole tool wasn't making it in. I pull out of her, delight cease `` I've only been with two guys before, and one of them is my married man. He's always been to a greater extent than enough for me at 5"from floor to tip and 3"around.Your to big, it will bruise to bad. '' she said.

'' Well, you are in for a treat my little hellcat. '' I said. I place a ovolo on each side causing her to cry out `` STOP ! PLEASE occlusion ! at the contact again and then roughly pull her lips apart. I spit in my script and slap it against her pussy, spreading the saliva around as she cried at the feeling `` OMG ! plosive speech sound ! PLEASE DO N'T DO THIS ! ''. . She cried and struggled against me, desperate to turn tail this nightmare. Lana 's eyes widened as she looked over her berm at my big long extensive hard cock, jutting out like the merciless weapon that it was. It was prospicient all-encompassing and nasty looking. Large bulbous plum head, long spacious shaft resembling a baseball bat with ugle purpleness mineral vein. Lana screamed `` OMG ! Your to big ! Please do n't, it wo n't fit ! It will spite ! ``.
Long enough to Ezra Pound a woman's cervix, and very heavyset which means it really stretchs a charwoman out. Even have cleaning woman find it a bit intimidating. It really should take in had a warning sign on it saying ‘ Not worthy for belittled sozzled pussycat. . That just meant that I really got to enjoy a woman's tightness. Feeling a cleaning woman 's pissed tunnel spasming uncontrollably as my hard encompassing stopcock stretchs her is escasty. Spitting in my hand again, I coated the head, making sure it was slippery enough to get in. I slid forward, I said"Here it comes"as I lined myself up and grabbing her hips. Normally I work the nous in a bit and then thrust in.
This time I wasn't that patient. With the head barely touching her lips, I thrust my pelvic girdle forward using all of my exercising weight. For a brief moment, like a one percent of a second, her lips resisted, and then split to allow the prospicient all-inclusive hard rod to enter her and take itself at least 6 inches in on the first stab. A cleaning lady is not meant to be stretched like that, so I wasn't surprised at all when her whole soundbox jerked and bucked in response to the Patrick White hot pain of the rod slicing into her tight kitty as she emitted a screech `` AAAAAAGGGGG ! AAAAAAGGGGG ! ''. She screeched terribly as her solid body fought desperately against my adhesive friction, to escape the agony being driven into her.

pulling back several inches, I saw lots of roue covering my cock, and dribbling down her inner thigh. Then I drove forward again, driving my pass right up against her cervix. I still had a few in to go, but that would take a bit of battering ram action. I drew back and started slamming into her like a cumulus driver as she howled pitifully `` OMG ! OOOOOOHHHHHH ! STOP ! full stop ! AAAAAHHHHH ! ''. Whatever it felt like for her, the flavor of her unprepared and miserly pussy milking my cock sent thrill of excitement through my eubstance as I slammed into her with my cock.

Her cunt resisting each jabbing, clamping down in a vain effort at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. Tears were pouring down her face as her tight pussy was stretched, scrapped and even torn by the sustained Assault I was inflicting on her. Gradually, the beating my cockhead gave to the back of her kitty caused something to give a bit, and I was capable to get the last few in in. It felt groovy, having her soaked pussy grasping the base of operations of my cock, convulsing from the trauma, twitching as her whole body heaved from the sobbing and screams, `` OMG ! IT HURTS ! '' she was emitting.

I fucked my teacher vixen for several More mo, loving the compactness, and getting off on her screaming. I felt my orgasm approaching and started slamming harder, wanting to pound the fuck out of her pussycat as I pounded into the wailing charwoman, `` OOOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAHHHHH ! OOOOOHHHH ! '' without mercy until I let out a loud moan, `` UUUUGGGGG ! UUUUUUUHHHHH ! '' as my orgasm came, and I drove in, holding it there as I pumped my semen into the crying woman. I held my hammer there for a few transactions, feeling her kitty-cat spasming then struggling to expel me. After a few minutes of this I pulled it out and looked at the rip on it, and the lineage and sperm dripping out of her rip open twat, as it still twitched from the harm it had just endured.

She sobbed heavily for a few more minutes. There is null tocompare to the tactile property of fucking a woman 's sloshed virgin ass. My cock was dripping all form of goo anyway so that would suffice as lube I grabbed her ass cheeks parting them roughly as she cried out, '' STOP ! PLEASE NO NOT THERE ! NO ! NO ! delight ! ''. When I touched the question of my tool against her squiffy knit little anus, she went wild, struggling aganist my grip with renewed vigour as she screamed, `` OOOOOHHHH ! NNNNNNOOOO ! PLEASE NNNNNOOOO ! ''

well, no better clip than the introduce. I lined my toilsome rod up nicely and leaned in punishing, pressing the swollen bellied headway against the resisting ringing. Her entire body tensed, in an effort to fend the coming impalement with all her might. I was experienced enough to lie with that I would win this fight. Pushing arduous, I had to make on to my cock to prevent it from sliding off of her ass. She wriggled, clenched her sphincter muscle and grunted with exertion as my cock psyche fought against her resisting ring. I could feel the ring was starting to establish, ever so slightly. She could smell it too, and she started crying out through the gag from exertion and fear as the ring slowly started to lose the battle.
I pushed a bit harder and suddenly the her anus lost the battle and parted as my cockhead forced it's way in. Her whole torso arched, her head going straight back as she emitted an agonise screech, `` OMG ! OOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! ``, when her anus was forced much wider than it had ever been in her life-time. She shuddered as if she was trying to rock the painful sensation from her body, yet couldn't get rid of it. The pain sensation was about to get worsened ... .much worse. Once the head was in it was the beginning of the end as I was able to now force column inch by in, slowly into her rectum as she convulsed and howled, `` OOOOOOHHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHH ! '' from the botheration as her rectum was stretched, and forced open very deep within her. Finally I got my intact pecker in as her traumatise anatomical sphincter clenched and convulsed around the radical of my rod. It felt so nooky amazing, so unbelievably wet. The encroachment of her soundbox, with my cockhead right up in her was sheer disco biscuit for me as it was torture for her.

I pulled back and then shoved it in again, causing convulsions from her and high pitched noises, `` AAAAAAAhhhhh ! AAAAAAAhhhhh !. Her tight ass forced the drive to be slow, as it resisted every inch. I started fucking the untried lady.

I started working my pecker in and out, with long mysterious thrusts as she screamed and cried. I thrust my hips against her ass with repetitive drive, battering her. Her buttock and second joint kept quivering in reaction to the waping of my bollock aganist her ass. She struggled endlessly. I was all turned on intensely.

I carried on slamming my stopcock into her tight gripping rectum as she howled `` OOOOOOhhhhh ! OOOOOOhhhhhh ! ``, still trying to thrash around, yet not succeeding. After another 10 minutes of this, I felt my orgasm coming, and planted my balls tight against her and my pecker planteddeep inside her clenching asshole as she tensed every sinew in her body. I groaned coming in powerful green of semen that fired deep into her as she cried loudly. When I finished, I held it there for a few More minutes, then pulled it out. Her whole body shook from the fucking. she lay aganist the desk, sobbing in loud cries. I pulled my pant up and looked at her. I whispered in her ear, `` Did I fulfill your fantasy ? We will have got other occassions for you to feel being filled and fucked. ''