Mr. Slate asked me to stay after class this afternoon. I was nervous because I wasn’t doing well in his class. Mr. Slate is the football coach and body was proof that he loved physical activities. He closed the door and started explaining that I was in danger of flunking his class. I shed a tear and started begging for extra credit while inching closer and closer to him. I dropped to my knees and unbuckled his belt and pulled his huge dick from his boxers. He never tried to stop me because he’s wanted to put his dick in my mouth from the first moment he saw me. It was wrong but it felt so good sucking my teacher’s dick. I want to be the teacher’s pet. He pulled me to my feet and put his hand under my skirt. He felt my wetness and bent me over his desk. He bunched my skirt around my waist and pushed my panties to the side. The way he rubbed his hard cock up and down my wet slit made me weak in the knees. He pushed it inside me and fucked me hard and fast. Suddenly he flips me over and laid me on the desk. He bent down and buried his tongue deep inside my tight pink hole. He tongue-fucked me so good that I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming. He lifted his head and shoved his dick back inside my pussy. He repeated this pleasure-making cycle over and over again until he filled me with warm cum.
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