Extra Credit

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"Hello, Anna. Well done, you're not late," he stands from his old desk. "I really need this extra credit, I wasn't going to miss it for the world." "Okay, well, you're going to come here everyday that you have an English lesson after school. Is that okay?" Mr Davis writes this all down so that I remember. He hands me the little sheet of paper and I place it safely in my rucksack.

"That's absolutely fine with me," I take off my rucksack and place it on the floor. "May I ask one thing?" I ask Mr Davis. "Go for it." He replies, looking me in the eye. "Why do you want me to call you daddy?" I question him.

He pushes me backwards onto the desk, pulls up my short skirt and starts rubbing me over my pink satin panties. I groan as he pleasures me. "Why are you doing this Sir?" I ask him. "This is why I want you to call me daddy. These are your extra credit classes, I give you pleasure and you give me pleasure," he rubs harder and faster, I reach my climax and moan his name. I can't lie, it felt so good. Mr Davis obviously had a lot of experience.

He pulls off my panties, staring at my bare pussy. "You're so pretty, Anna," he purrs as he inserts two fingers inside of me. I groan once again, it feels so good. "Oh daddy!" I groan as he thrusts his fingers into me. I orgasm again. He takes out his fingers. "Lick them clean, baby girl," I do as he says and lick my cum from his fingers. He spreads my legs wider and licks my pussy clean, making me groan loudly. He pulls my skirt back down, covering my pussy, but my panties are still on the floor.

I stay seated on the desk as he undoes his belt on his brown trousers. His dick jumps out of his trousers, happy to be free. It's hard and long. He guides it into my open mouth, I gag at first, but get used to the size and start sucking his long snake. He groans with pleasure, "baby girl, that's so good" I suck harder and faster. I'm enjoying myself and he tastes so good. He orgasms and his juices fill my mouth, "swallow, baby" I do as he says and swallow.

*RING* *RING*

The school bell echoes through daddy's class and I grab my rucksack. "Thanks, Sir," I exit the room and make my way to my art class.

"Hey Anna." Abbie says as I take my seat next to her in art. "Hey Ab," I look through the pile of artwork on our table and find my prints. "Why are you late, Anna?" Miss John asks from the front desk. "I was talking to my English teacher," I reply, making sure not to blurt out how much fun I had.

Miss John nods and let's us carry on with our printing. I stand up and realise I've forgotten my panties. "Miss, can I go to the toilet?" I ask Miss John, hoping she'll let me go. "Yes, but be quick," she opens the door for me and I make my way to Mr Davis' classroom.

He isn't teaching a lesson so I go in. "I left my panties," he picks them up and chucks them to me from his desk and winks. "Thanks, daddy," I leave and shut the door behind me.