1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles 8: Mrs. Corra, Progressive Teaching


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    boyfriend, huh?” Blushing crimson, Miss Brentwood nodded as Mr. Fairburn licked at her nipples. “Then you have to pay the price,” Miss Sullivan smiled and climbed onto the desk. She held her skirt up, exposing her youthful pussy leaking Mr. Fairburn's cum, and settled it on the virgin's face. “Lick me!” A glob of cum dropped out of the Miss Sullivan's pussy into Miss Brentwood's face. She flinched, looking fearful at the descending pussy, then licked her tongue out. She smiled, licking what she tasted, and her next lick was more confident. “Go ahead, honey,” Miss Sullivan said. “Pop her cherry.” My master grinned at her. “You're the best, Missy.” “I know!” she beamed, then closed her eyes and let herself get lost to the pleasure of Miss Brentwood's tongue. I watched closely as my master's wonderful cock brushed the virgin's flower. He found her sheath and pressed against her opening. He was obstructed, drew back, and buried himself into her pussy with one thrust. Miss Brentwood moaned, her body thrashing upon my desk as her cherry was popped. The vibrator went to max inside me. My legs turned to ...
    water as pleasure erupted in my pussy. I collapsed to the floor, moaning and writhing. I was lost to the rapture of that wonderful, humming toy inside me. Gods, I had to remember to thank Miss Soun for making such a wicked device. Waves and waves of pleasure assaulted my senses. I was barely aware of anything going on. If a cock was offered to my lips, I'd suck it. If a pussy pressed on my face, I'd lick it. I came and came until I thought my pussy was going be worn out. I was almost numb inside, and that wonderful tube of plastic kept vibrating me to knew plateaus of rapture. And then it stopped humming. I crashed back into reality. My masters smiled down at me, arm-in-arm. Miss Brentwood knelt beside me, and I realized the last pussy I ate was hers. Miss Brentwood had been full of Mr. Fairburns delightful cum. The other students were straightening their clothes. “What's going on?” I panted. “Period is over,” Miss Sullivan said. She winked at me, “I hope you enjoy your toy, Mrs. Corra.” “I'll be keeping you on your toes all day long,” Mr. Fairburn grinned. “I wouldn't want it any other way,” I breathed.
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