Educator's Sex Lessons E-Book

Dixon Moore

• Herausgeber: Alethea Stampley
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Excerpt: 

God, she needed to get fucked! She knew it was crazy to sit in her empty classroom and masturbate, but she couldn't help it. After a day of teaching English to twenty-five horny teenage boys and big-titted girls her poor cunt craved some attention.
Her clit felt like a tiny stiff cock. She wished she could get both hands over her pussy. If the principal hadn't asked her to come to his office at four o'clock, she'd be home now stretched out on her bed with a dildo up her snatch. But since she had a whole hour to kill after class, she hadn't been able to resist playing with her inflamed cunt.
Now she slipped a finger inside her cunthole and used her thumb on her clit. It wasn't easy being divorced after so many years of marriage and she sometimes wondered if she hadn't been too hasty. Cliff wasn't the best lover in the world, but he was always there when she needed him.
She added a second finger to the one already reaming her pussy-hole. She thought about how strange it was to be teaching high school after all the years she'd taught lower grades. She moved her thumb rhythmically over her clit and wondered how Cliff was doing without her. They'd been kids when they'd run off and eloped. She'd known nothing about sex at the time. All she knew was that she needed a good stiff prick regularly plugging her cunt and Cliff couldn't get enough of her velvet-walled pussy. To this day Cliff was the only guy she'd ever fucked. Unfortunately theirs was a classic case of her needs changing after a few years of marriage and his staying the same.

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Educator's Sex Lessons

Dixon Moore

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ONE

God, she needed to get fucked! She knew it was crazy to sit in her empty classroom and masturbate, but she couldn't help it. After a day of teaching English to twenty-five horny teenage boys and big-titted girls her poor cunt craved some attention.

Her clit felt like a tiny stiff cock. She wished she could get both hands over her pussy. If the principal hadn't asked her to come to his office at four o'clock, she'd be home now stretched out on her bed with a dildo up her snatch. But since she had a whole hour to kill after class, she hadn't been able to resist playing with her inflamed cunt.

Now she slipped a finger inside her cunthole and used her thumb on her clit. It wasn't easy being divorced after so many years of marriage and she sometimes wondered if she hadn't been too hasty. Cliff wasn't the best lover in the world, but he was always there when she needed him.

She added a second finger to the one already reaming her pussy-hole. She thought about how strange it was to be teaching high school after all the years she'd taught lower grades. She moved her thumb rhythmically over her clit and wondered how Cliff was doing without her. They'd been kids when they'd run off and eloped. She'd known nothing about sex at the time. All she knew was that she needed a good stiff prick regularly plugging her cunt and Cliff couldn't get enough of her velvet-walled pussy. To this day Cliff was the only guy she'd ever fucked. Unfortunately theirs was a classic case of her needs changing after a few years of marriage and his staying the same.