"You guys do understand why you've been sent down here right?" The principle asks in a serious tone.
"Yea well I was sent here for literally no reason." I say defending myself.
"The fine ass teacher wanna be irritating." Stokeley mumbles.
The principle sighs. "Guys I'll be back in like 20-25 minutes. Stay right here and don't do anything crazy." He says as he leaves the room, shutting and locking the door.
"Well... what do we do now?" I ask.
"Ion know." Stokeley says back.
"You tryna fuck?" He asks. He takes out a condom from his pocket and waves it around.
I roll my eyes and try to hide my smirk.
"Well... I suppose. Why do you just have condoms on you like that?" I ask snickering.
"You know.. just for moments like this or just in case anything happens with me and Mrs. Erickson." He answers in his deep raspy voice.
He roughly pulls my chair towards him and undresses me with excitement.
"Dang. You really can't wait huh?" I ask cheesing hard as ever.
"Just shut up." He laughs as he takes off his joggers.
He picks me up placing me on the back table.
"You're really light. You deadass weigh nothing." He says.
"Shut up and kiss me boy." I say pulling him closer to me as our lips crash. He takes off my red Victoria Secret thong as our tongues explore each other.
He places his fingers on my dripping wet 😻
"Yo shit already wet as fuck." He whispers in my ear as he fingers me while slowly rubbing my clit. I bite my lip and place my hand on his dick, grabbing it and stroking it with my hand.
"Fuck." He groans.
"Put it inn already." I beg.
He smirks.
"Why should I listen to you?" He asks with a seductive look on his face.
He takes his fingers out continuing to rub my clit. I suck on his fingers sucking all the juices.
"Damn.. you a freak." He says in shock.
I turn over on the table on all fours arching my back. I look back seeing Stokeley's jaw drop at the sight of me being in this position. He rips the packet open and puts on the condom.
He smacks and grips my butt, licking and sucking my vagina causing me to moan like crazy before tapping a few times and inserting it in. He slowly strokes repeatedly and it's already making me lose my mind.
I tighten up on his hard dick as I begin to throw it back on a nigga. He grips my waist pulling me closer.
"Shit." He groans.
He strokes faster and harder as he whines his hips rhythmically.
"You tight as fuck shorty." He moans.
"Ohhhh myyy goshhh Stokeley." I moan. He grabs a handful of my hair, pulling as he hit it from the back. I unintentionally moan loud as ever causing him to cover my mouth.
"Shorty.. not so loud before we get caught." He whispers, then strokes faster making my eyes roll back in pleasure.
As he breaks my back I start cumming. "I'm cumminggg." I cry in his hand as my rhythm slows down.
"Shit... I'm bout to bust." He says pulling out and taking off the condom.
"Finish me off and show me what that mouth do." He says taking a step back from the table.
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