Mrs. Veona knew she should stop. This could get her into serious trouble. It's just that her body was telling her something else. She wanted this, she needed this, she deserved a good fuck and an orgasm...from someone who could give her one. Mrs. Veona hugged Mike's head against her huge boobs, half burying his head in them, as she debated with herself and finally she knew. She couldn't turn down this opportunity. Looking direct into Mike's eyes, she sealed her large soft lips over his and kissed him deep and wantonly.
Mike didn't hesitate in kissing back. For him, this was a dream come true. Tongues were soon wrestling sloppily together and Mrs. Veona was soon moaning in his mouth, surprised that, for someone who'd never done it before, Mike kissed rather well. Finally, she managed to get him to sit in her teacher's chair.
"You just stay there," she whispered, "This'll just be between us."
She crossed the room quickly and locked the door, pulling the shade so that nobody could see in. Then she rushed back to Mike, her blouse unbuttoned by the time she got there, her bra open so that her huge tits flopped into view.
"Do you want these, Mike?" she whispered almost in desperation as she straddled his lap, feeling his huge cock-bulge against her panty covered and already soaking pussy, "Go ahead. Feel them, kiss them, suck them. Make me feel beautiful again."
Mike began to do just that, first running his hands all over them, then pushing his face between them, licking and nibbling all over them before swirling his tongue around her large thick nipples and slurping one into his mouth. Mrs. Veona gasped and moaned, running her hands through his hair, letting him do whatever he wanted and loving every second of it. She was grinding her crotch against his, now more determined than ever to have that huge fucker stuffed into her long neglected pussy before he left that room... |