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She dragged him down the hallway with her dry tears on her face reaching Mrs. Bomb classroom. It was a Friday, the only day teachers leave right after the bell rings and the only day they could fuck in every room and every closet that anyone but the security cameras will ever know.
He followed orders without even thinking. He's never had a wet dream about anybody, he didn't know what it was or what to do so he let her take control.
The classroom door was open, and then closed and locked once she put her hands on it. Both of them now were inside the classroom. She saw the teacher's chair and remembered that she has always wanted to sit on it. She thought, what could be best other than fucking Ethan Dolan on Mrs. Bomb seat?
She pushed him to he teacher's desktop, walking up to him eager to kiss him. She put her tongue on his mouth, sucked his lips until they were purple and her throat was dry. Her hands always running up and down the fit body she didn't know he had.
The buttons of his flannel fell to the ground as she forcefully took it from him, showing his tanned chest with hard and worked muscles that made her a waterfall.
She sucked on his chest, every inch of his surprisingly hot body. Ethan did something he never thought he would do or even could, moan. He was growing harder down there as he needed her to lower her mouth.
She bit his cock through his pants, that were still on. He moaned and his breathing was becoming heavier. She slid down the zipper, unbuttoned the dark red pants he was wearing and letting them fall to his knees.
He owned the biggest bulge she's ever had the pleasure to see. She took the hem of his Calvin Klein boxers in her fingers, lowering them little by little and leaving a kiss every inch she went lower. The grey underwear feel to where his pants were. For the firs time, he felt his massive hardness hit the pit of his stomach, as she watched in amazement.
"Can I suck it?" She asked nervously, praying for a yes. His head nodded quickly, closed eyes as she lowered her mouth to his pelvis.
Fireworks of pleasure blew him up. Boys always complimented her for the work she could do with her mouth, and now Ethan was added to the long list of 'Satisfied'.
She moves her head slowly up and down. He griped the edge of the table as her mouth made him get closer to paradise.
God gave her the gift of having a big mouth and she was able to swallow a whole banana without even thinking of gagging.
She licked his pink lollypop as if it was the only candy in the world. He hold her hair while she bobbed her head down on him. He started to spill the thick liquid from the tip and she swallowed til the last drop.
He couldn't say a word. All of those sudden actions caught him by surprise and he would never had the nerve to stop it.
She flashed him her best and truest smile. For the only and first time she was satisfied with what she was doing, she liked him and she didn't even know it yet.
"You want to do something for me?" She smiled as his head said yes. "Undress me" she pleaded. She felt attracted to his nerdy look and now society nor others' opinion would cross her mind.
He was paralyzed, not knowing where to start. "Here, start here" she hinted him, placing his hands at the hem of her shirt. She threw her hands in the air waiting for him to take her shirt off, and he did.
His eyes widen at the sight of her lingerie white bra with the opening in front. It was the first time he saw a pair like those. She took his fingers and slid off the straps, letting them fall down her shoulders. She unclasped the hook in between her breasts, revealing him her normal sized boobs.
He touched them carefully, thinking, in amazement, they could break if he squeezed too hard. She pushed his head closer to her bare chest, letting his warm breath hit her body. They were closer to him, he could observe the brownish nipple he's never seen before. "Suck it" she suggested growing eager for him.
He put the soft skin and her hard right nipple in his mouth, sucking it while she moaned in pleasure. With the pad of his index finger, he rubbed the other nipple as it became harder.
He let go of her moist nipples. "Come with me" he managed to say. They entered Mrs. Bomb little office. He saw the blue couch and a thought he never imagined to have, came to mind.
He let go of her hand and pulled his pants up sitting on the couch right after. She stood by the door waiting for him to say something. "Come" he motioned her as she moved her little feet in front of him. His hands went under her skirt, taking her by surprise. He grabbed her soaked panties and dragged them down her smooth legs. He took her hand as she stood on the couch. His head fell back as he waited for her to sit on him.
He gave her a smile, reassuring her he could do it. She trusted him and let him eat her out.
Ethan moved his tongue in between her lips as she moaned for more. "E-ethan!" She whimpered as he sucked her wetness out. Her hips moved in response, digging his face more onto her big, deep hole.
She was shaking, feeling like she would fall apart once he was done. She attacked his hair, tugging on it every time he would swirl his tongue in the right spot, letting a cry come along.
Her muscles gave up. The pleasure she was feeling never ever felt before punched her vulva. She squirted all over his face. She almost fell to the ground, the weakness she has never experienced took her out of control. But he caught her.
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