InYourButt35 Is the principal’s cock out when you walk in, or does he go through the charade of talking about your outfit first?
Veraslutwife @InYourButt35 Always go through the charade – it's part of the game. I stand in his office as he walks around me, feeling my butt and my boobs, stroking my hair. "Vera" he says, "How many times do we need to discuss the dress-code?"...
Veraslutwife ... "At least once more, as always, I'm afraid." ""If you are going to wear tight tops like that, you need to remember not to wear a bra." "Yes sir," I reply sheepishly. "Now," he goes on, "bend over my desk" I do as he says...
Veraslutwife ... He lifts my skirt over my hips, and pulls my panties down to my ankles. I hear the familiar sound of the zip of his trousers, and, moments later, feel his fat cock jam into my wet pussy, as he's done so many times this schoool year.
Veraslutwife ... He's fast and rough about it, fucking me over his desk, pounding me for a good ten minutes before grunting and unloading in my ripe, juicy cunt. I straighten my skirt, and hand him my panties - he always keeps them. "Same time on Thursday" he says. "Y
Veraslutwife ... and I scurry off to math class, feeling his sticky cum dripping down my thighs.
InYourButt35 I bet you ran into a lot of “opportunities” for the rest of the day, having no panties on, surrounded by horny students ;)
InYourButt35 If we were in the same class, yung InYourButt35 would have established a code word that if you said in class that meant we were meeting in the bathroom in 5 min ;)
Veraslutwife @InYourButt35 I had "relations" with quite a few bøys in schoool. Sometimes in the bathroom, or an empty room or a stairwell. Most often it would be after schoool in a wooded area that was on my way home. And of course, there were the back seats of cars!
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Is the principal’s cock out when you walk in, or does he go through the charade of talking about your outfit first?
@InYourButt35 Always go through the charade – it's part of the game. I stand in his office as he walks around me, feeling my butt and my boobs, stroking my hair. "Vera" he says, "How many times do we need to discuss the dress-code?"...
... "At least once more, as always, I'm afraid." ""If you are going to wear tight tops like that, you need to remember not to wear a bra." "Yes sir," I reply sheepishly. "Now," he goes on, "bend over my desk" I do as he says...
... He lifts my skirt over my hips, and pulls my panties down to my ankles. I hear the familiar sound of the zip of his trousers, and, moments later, feel his fat cock jam into my wet pussy, as he's done so many times this schoool year.
... He's fast and rough about it, fucking me over his desk, pounding me for a good ten minutes before grunting and unloading in my ripe, juicy cunt. I straighten my skirt, and hand him my panties - he always keeps them. "Same time on Thursday" he says. "Y
... and I scurry off to math class, feeling his sticky cum dripping down my thighs.
I bet you ran into a lot of “opportunities” for the rest of the day, having no panties on, surrounded by horny students ;)
If we were in the same class, yung InYourButt35 would have established a code word that if you said in class that meant we were meeting in the bathroom in 5 min ;)
@InYourButt35 I had "relations" with quite a few bøys in schoool. Sometimes in the bathroom, or an empty room or a stairwell. Most often it would be after schoool in a wooded area that was on my way home. And of course, there were the back seats of cars!