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A Hidden Lesson
Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: College Sex, Author: NancyAllbright, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
moved in and out of his teacher. “Oh yes, that’s it,” Miss Duval moaned. “Dip it in and out faster and faster, prepare me baby for your big cock.” In and out Simon pushed his tongue, excited for the moment when his tongue would be replaced by his cock. “Rub your nose on my clit,” Miss Duval ordered. Pulling Simon again by his chin, she moved his face so his nose was exactly where she wanted it to be. Pulling on his hair, Miss Duval moved his head round and round. “Oh Jesus that’s so good,” she groaned. “Umm you are good at this Simon, I am looking forward to you getting better and better over time.” Spurred on by her encouraging comments, Simon decided to give it his all. His tongue licked her insides before he moved his nose in circular motions. He felt Miss Duval’s legs start to tremble as he continued on his mission with vigor. The trembling turned into a shake, a shake that seemed to build, until it reached some kind of crescendo. Miss Duval held on to Simons head tightly to steady herself, whilst he could barely breathe. “”Simon, I’m going to cum,” Miss Duval panted and suddenly she gave out a moan. “Oh yes, I’m coming, push your fingers inside me.” Simon did as he was told and suddenly he felt a splash of liquid on his thigh as Miss Duval’s pussy started to pump out a spray juices. Slowly her legs stopped shaking and finally she let go of Simon’s head. After she had composed herself she knelt down beside him on the floor and kissed him. “Let me lick my juices from ... your face,” she whispered. “For me that’s the horniest thing about oral sex, being able to taste your own juices on someone’s face and in their mouth.” Simon allowed Miss Duval’s tongue to pick up whatever juices she saw fit to collect. For him he was only interested in the next stage of his lesson and he stroked his cock in anticipation. He wanted to make sure he was hard enough so that his cock would fill Miss Duval’s pussy to the hilt. After a few minutes of having his mouth, lips and face vigorously licked, Miss Duval leant back on her haunches. She cocked her head to one side and looked at him like she was studying the finest specimen of a man she’d ever seen. Her eyes searched his and somewhat tenderly she stroked his face. From the classroom next door, Simon could hear the murmurings of Mr Bent the Geography teacher and he found it somewhat distracting. Here he was preparing to lose his virginity to his French teacher whilst his peers were probably falling to sleep listening to his Geography bullshit. “Ignore him,” Miss Duval whispered into Simon’s ear. “He’s a boring fucker. He has a big cock, but boring as hell.” She patted Simons shoulder and looked across at the classroom clock. “Stand up Simon, “she asked. “’Time is of the essence now.” Simon stood up and Miss Duval took hold of his hand. “I am going to fulfill one of my fantasies about you.” She turned her back on him, still keeping hold of his hand. “I’m going to fuck you on my desk and you are going to cum on my ...