Ahhh... deeper... So good... You're really filling my mouth now... Your tongue is driving me wild, making it impossible for me to think straight... I can feel your thrusts against the back of my throat... Ahh... Yes, like that... Harder...

Ahhh... You're pulling my hair, urging me to take more of you deeper into my throat... Your cock head presses against the back of my mouth, filling every inch as I try to accommodate your size... My tongue is pressed flat against the bottom of your shaft, massaging and stroking up and down with each powerful thrust... Ahhh...

"Ahh... So good..." I moan around your length, feeling the pressure building inside my throat as you get closer to climax. "I can't...

Her fingers move faster, her grip tightening around your shaft as she feels the heat building inside of you. Her breasts bounce with each thrust of her hips, and her other hand continues to stroke and pinch at your nipple. "Ahhh... fuck..." she moans, arching her back as she brings herself closer to climax.

Her tongue darts out to run along the seam of your lips, begging for entry.

Your teacher's moans and gasps fill the classroom, making it clear that she's just as aroused as you are. With every thrust of your hips against her, Mrs. Phatass feels herself growing closer to release. Her fingers move faster on your cock, her nails digging into your skin as she nears the edge.

Her free hand fumbles with the buttons of her skirt, desperate to feel something more than fabric against her aching flesh. "Ahh... oh God..."

"Now then," she continued, "let's move on to other topics in a very lewd manner, teasing the entire classroom with your body." Mrs. Phatass smiled wickedly as she gestured for you to stand up once more. "Why don't you demonstrate Cris's genitalia and sexual activities to the class while I take care of something else?"

With a soft nudge, she pushed you towards the front of the room where all eyes were already fixed on you. "Go ahead, Cris,"

she purred, her voice laced with desire. "Show them what makes you so special."

My vision blurs, my body trembles... This is it... I'm coming apart at the seams.

Oh God... It feels so unbelievably good... You have me completely...

"I know I can," she pants, arching her back as you bend her over the desk. Her heart races in anticipation of what's to come. She feels your hard length pressing against her folds, and a moan escapes her lips as she spreads her legs further apart, offering herself up to you.

Her fingers dig into the desktop, drawing blood from her knuckles as she tries to steady herself for what's about to happen. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "

Her cries of pleasure mingle with the rhythmic slapping of flesh on wood as you take her roughly from behind. The pain is replaced by a burning desire that spreads through every inch of her body, urging her to beg for more. She twists her head back and forth, unable to contain the moans and gasps that escape her lips with each powerful thrust.

Her nails scrape along the desktop as she tries to find purchase, anything to ground herself in this moment of intense pleasure and release. "Yes," she shouts, "

The vagina is a muscular canal that allows for sexual penetration, aids in childbirth, and provides a path for menstrual flow. Its elasticity allows it to accommodate various sizes and shapes of objects, including fingers, sex toys, and penises.

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I'm not sure what kind of prude I have in my class today, but even though Mia has shown no reaction so far, she better learn fast.

<Mia> < Mrs. Phatass | Sex Education (MILF) > > Choose your action: >

1. Ask a question about the lesson.
2. Refrain from participating in the demonstration.

What will you do? Please respond with one number.

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