Fux School Fucks - part 2
Friday, March 28th, 2008
She finally pulled back from the dean’s cock releasing it with a loud pop and he groaned and was fucking the air with his eyes closed. I wasn’t really sure he was aware she had let him go.
I could almost hear her sigh but she was a pro (well maybe semi pro) and got up and took his cock in her warm hands while sliding from the last of her clothing – a sexy black garter belt and stockings. Her warm little hands must have been hot to the dean because he was still fucking them like he had her mouth and I could see the precum oozing from his cock head and sliding on her fingers.
Then she shoved the dean back on the desk and straddled him with a “what’s a girl to do?” look on her face – half amused half disgusted. I was secretly cheering the dean on and figured the guy must have never had pussy in his life since he was now fucking air again. Fortunately she straddled him and her aim was true. God knows what the dean would have hit if he had been looking for pussy. I saw his buttocks arc off the desk as she came down on him and heard a long low growl which sent an answering growl to my throat. Tom cats over a female the reaction is instinctive and my respect for the dean went up a notch, though his performance had not improved a whit. Read Full Porn Story









