Mrs. Brown got caught with naked teen pictures on her phone. If she’d been more careful maybe it wouldn’t have happened. The word got around about what a horny whore she is. You know what they say. Older women are constantly horny and a perfect match for young boys, who get hard when the wind blows. Why shouldn’t a hot woman like her take advantage of the fact that they’re ready to bust a nut in the nearest pussy. The skankier the better because a younger guy needs someone to do all the things he’s fantasized about and some of the ones he never even thought about. Kyle got hooked after having to stay after school for a study group. He asked Mrs. Brown if he could get her cell number to make sure he never missed a group announcement. Before she knew it, she was getting hot pics of him with no shirt on , as well as a few nudes. She laughed it off and forgot about them until the next day after school. Kyle stayed after class to make his move. He told Mrs. Brown he wanted to know about extra credit and began kissing her.
In the moment she went with it, her big tits in her low-cut dress pressing against him. His hands slid under her dress to find their way to her slit. He eagerly fingered her wet slit. She was so ready to be fucked. She got up on the desk and he rammed his young cock into her and started banging her slutty slit, telling her that he jacked off every night thinking about fucking her. He pulled her hair in his hand and told her he knew how much she wanted him. In her mind she knew her husband couldn’t compare. Kyle groaned, as he told her he was going to cum, pumping his cock into her deeper. Just as he shot his spunk into her, the door opened. “Mrs. Brown, what on earth..??” It was Principal Harris. Mrs. Brown knew she was in deep shit. She smoothed down her dress and followed him to his office. The up tight motherfuckers were going to dismiss her with six months severance pay. Thank goodness, Principal Harris tried to get her to have sex with him to keep things hush-hush. The phone helped more than it hurt , she had him on there talking shit. Of course, since she wasn’t a teacher anymore, fucktoy Kyle could stay around, her husband left when he found out.
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