Ann obediently moved close to her and parted her soft thighs a little. She looked down at the closely trimmed cunt that was revealed when the woman leaned back and raised her legs. It didn't look all that bad! Her thighs were smooth and white, and her pussy held very tightly together, like it had hardly been used at all. Now this old maid was going to get fucked by the strong cock Ann hadn't been able to fuck long enough to suit her. Some bitches had all the luck!
"Suck him until he's up hard and full," the old broad commanded Ann. "Then you can guide him into me. No reason why I shouldn't have all the service a woman can get." She grinned evilly.
Greg's cock began to swell, in spite of his reluctance to let it, the moment Ann's teeth began to nip on his cockhead. He grew more and more rigid, his long shaft sneaking his flaming hot knob in between her soft cuntlips.
"That's enough. He's ready to fuck me now," the old bitch snapped at Ann. "You like to do that too much, you hot bitch."
Greg turned and stepped between her open legs, looking down at the pussy he had to fuck – or lose everything he'd worked so damn hard for. He held his cock stiffly, nudging the wide head between her tight cuntlips. She gasped and shuddered from head to foot when she felt his cock moving into her cunt.
"Ah!" Her short explosive gasp echoed through the still room.
A long, shuddering moan escaped her dry lips as Greg's cock kept sliding further and further into her cunthole. She lay back on the desk and lifted her shaking legs.
"Fuck me. Fuck me, you gorgeous hunk of man," she whispered hotly. "I never ever dreamed I'd get you between my legs. Fuck! Fuck!"
She seemed to have forgotten Ann completely. A delicate pink flush crept over her whole body. Her hips shook from cock-fever. Her hands ripped her blouse open. Two large, firm white tits spilled out. Ann's eyes narrowed as she watched the older woman's cunt working on Greg's plunging cock.
She had to admit the woman knew how to fuck and how to enjoy a hard dick inside her, no matter how little practice she may have had. She noticed Greg was swinging his hips a little more rapidly and eagerly. That pussy he was fucking must be wonderfully tight around his thick cock. In spite of her irritation at the interruption of her own pleasures, she could not help feeling hotly sympathetic for the hungry woman.
Ann walked around the desk and bent over, her hands softly gathering the woman's quivering tits together and rubbing the swollen nipples. The elderly teacher's eyes snapped open at the unfamiliar touch. She suddenly got even hotter, clasping her own rough hands over Ann's and pressing them tightly to her heaving chest.
"I won't tell anyone about you two," she whispered. "I… I…" The words stuck in her throat. "Come up on the desk, Ann. Move over me. I want to suck your pretty cunt. Oh, damn! I'm so hot. Fuck me harder, Mr. Swift!"
"Ummmm," Ann sighed softly. "You do knew how to suck a cunt! Oh, my God, what a technique she has, Greg!"
In spite of herself, Ann dragged her cunt with tantalizing tingles over the gasping mouth beneath her. She reached down to open her cuntlips and tease her clitty out, rigid and swollen full of hotly racing blood, to be licked by the expert tongue working on her cunt.
Greg's hard prick pounded in and out of the gray snatch that devoured every inch of his hard meat. His hands pushed her thighs wide open. Her cunt made horny slurping, sucking noises as he reamed her box with more and more violent thrusts.
Ann gasped when the mouth sucking her flaming pussy closed like a trap over her entire cunt. She squatted there, shaking, watching Greg's cock slam to the very bottom of the hole that was drawing out another load of raging cum from his swollen balls.
"Oh, shit. Goddamn. Oh… hell's fire! She's making me come again. So soon! Wow! It hurts! Grrrrr!" He grabbed her hips and forced her down on the desk so hard she couldn't move an inch. His rod jerked and spurted one wildly angry jet after another into her creaming cunthole. He shuddered, squeezing his eyes tightly shut.
He stepped back, his cock snapping up to hit with a wet thud against his hard-muscled belly. Ann slid back and stumbled around the desk and flopped in his soft chair. Her cunt stung and burned and seemed hungrier than ever before to feel a stiff cock inside it.
The happy old teacher sat up, huffing and puffing. "Wonderful! Simply wonderful. And my, oh, my, what a sweet pussy you have, Ann!"
Now there was a trace of bitterness in her voice. She seemed transformed into a gentle, loving woman by those ecstatic minutes, lying on the hard desk. She slid off and knelt on the floor between Ann's open legs.
"Let me finish you, my dear." Her voice trembled with passion. She fell hotly between Ann's widespread thighs, her mouth again seeking the warm honey beneath the golden curls. Her tongue flicked around on Ann's pulsating cunt, making her catch her breath and reach down to stroke the older woman's cheeks.
"Yes! Mmmmm. Suck my cunt," Ann whimpered. "I'm so close to coming. If… if you live with some woman, I envy her. The way you use your mouth and tongue is simply terrific!"
Her butt began to writhe up and down pn the soft cushion. Her mouth hung open, gasping for air. Ann's body broke out in a heavy dew of perspiration. Her nipples grew crinkled and stiffly erect. Greg stood stock still, watching her going for her climax, his eyes wide and his cock throbbing.
"Can't believe this," he muttered under his breath, "Two crazy hot women. Sucking and coming in my office."
Equally as hard for him to believe was his desire to keep on fucking, even though his cock was so sore his fingertips felt like sandpaper touching his cockflesh. He wondered where the hell his secretary was. When the school day was over, he was going to drag her into his office and fuck the living daylights out of her cunt, after he bawled the shit out of her for letting the old bitch sneak into his office and find him and Ann fucking.
Ann's eyes suddenly opened wide. She doubled over in the chair, reaching out to grab the old teacher's head and jam it hard against the open V of her shaking thighs.
"Coming!" she moaned. "Commmiiinnng!" Her feet kicked out, hitting the edge of the desk and scooting the chair backwards. The old teacher's finger was buried in Ann's creaming cunt. She fingerfucked the shaking girl as Ann groaned and tried to close her legs on the probing finger.
"Beautiful! Look how hard she comes. I used to come like that, too," the pussy-pleasurer muttered. She stood up, abruptly, smoothing her skirt front. She arranged her clothing and patted her hair back into place.
"Well, perhaps we will speak of this later on."
She quietly closed the office door behind her. Ann lay back in the chair, staring at Greg jacking his long cock and licking his lips as he stared at her flaming red cuntlips.
Ann stood up and kissed him, her tongue snaking into his open mouth to tease him into pressing his raw cock against her still hot cunt.
He bent his knees a little and pushed. His dick slipped smoothly inside. Together they slowly eased down to the hard floor, his cock deeply buried. His hands slipped under her warm body. Her legs again closed over his aching back.
They fucked slowly, sensuously. Their tongues trailed softly over each other's parted lips. Ann's erect nipples burned like hot needles into the hair on his chest. Her cunt sent her urgent come messages, but she tried to relax and enjoy the smooth movements of his thick tool pleasuring her pussy.
"She wasn't too bad, huh," she teased Greg.
He grinned down at her and made his cock jump and twitch in her warm cunthole. "To tell the truth, she's better than that stupid fucking secretary of mine. But you… you are really something else!"
Ann sighed happily. Her cunt closed tightly around his thick dick. His strokes grew a little longer, a little deeper, a little harder. She felt her heart pounding faster and her cunt getting ready to take another load of hot cum.
She snapped her hips back at his fucking cock. Her head came up off the floor. She pushed him up off her a little bit, so she could see his cock reaming her cunthole.
It began! They slid into a mutual orgasm so smoothly, his cock erupted and her cunt closed down around his shaft at the same split-second. Ann came and came, crying her joy with stinging tears coursing down her flushed cheeks. She would never forget this fantastic afternoon, fucking her handsome principal on that hard office floor. She was sure tomorrow would find her climaxing, again under his strong body.
And tomorrow couldn't come soon enough!
"Do you know why I asked you to came by my apartment this afternoon, Billy?"
The husky eighteen-year-old shook his head. He followed Ann through the living room and into her kitchen, and leaned against the wall, watching her pour two Cokes into iced tumblers.
"You seemed to me to be the most handsome, and certainly the strongest man in my class, Billy," Ann said softly. She pressed the drink into his hand, standing very close to him. She chose her words carefully. Already he was standing a bit straighter and hitching up his pants at hearing himself called a man.
The bulge in his Levi's was driving Ann mad with desire to get his cock in her hands. After her fucking session with Greg on Thursday, it had been almost impossible for her to avoid staring at Billy as hotly as he was staring back at her all through Friday's lesson. After the class had left and he was fooling around stacking the blackboard erasers in a neat pile for her, she'd invited him to her apartment.
"Billy, next week we are going to talk about masturbating. I need some color pictures of a big cock being jacked off. Your face won't show, but I want you to pose for me while I click the shutter."
His eyes opened wide. He swallowed hard, searching her face to see if she was serious.
"Gosh, Miss Carter," he blushed, "I don't know about this. I admit I beat it off, now and then, but I ain't never done it in front of no one. I mean, not a woman. Not a school teacher."
Ann moved closer to him and took a deep breath. She saw his eyes hold nervously onto the deep cleft between her full tits. Her low cut blouse had been chosen deliberately to get him hot enough for Ann to make her move.
"A man like you isn't shy. I've heard the girls talk in the halls. About how good you are in bed. How you can fuck for a whole hour and come and keep it up and go right on screwing. Those weren't lies I heard, were they, Billy?"
He turned red as a brick and gulped his drink down to cover his confusion. To hear his teacher using alley language flipped him out. And, damn it, her terrific tits were driving him nuts!