1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 07


    Date: 8/1/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    discuss this?” Miss Morgan asked. “Sure,” Karen agreed, “as soon as Jenny is beneath your desk and is licking your box.” “My box?” Miss Morgan asked. “Pussy, cunt, twat,” Karen listed, “which word do you prefer?” “Karen…” “Sit down now, Miss Morgan,” Karen ordered. Miss Morgan walked around to her desk as Karen asked, “Pantyhose or thigh highs Miss Morgan?” “Pantyhose.” “Pull them to your ankles” Karen instructed. I watched Miss Morgan, now standing directly in front of me, as she obeyed the request. “Panties, too.” Miss Morgan obeyed again. “Sit.” Miss Morgan obeyed, looking down at me. “Roll your chair in.” Soon, I was between Miss Morgan’s legs. “Lick away, Jenny,” Karen ordered. Miss Morgan’s pussy directly in front of me, the undeniable pull to obey again strong, had me eager to obey. I leaned forward and began licking her. To my surprise, Miss Morgan was soaked and I wondered if it was because she too was submissive…she didn’t really show any hints of submissiveness when I submitted to her on Sunday. Miss Morgan moaned as my tongue made contact and Karen said, assumedly with a smirk on her face, “It looks like my pet obeyed my order.” There was no talking for a moment while I focused on licking Miss Morgan’s pussy. Finally, Karen asked, “Enjoying Jenny’s tongue, Miss Morgan.” “Please I don’t want to lose my job,” Miss Morgan pleaded. “Miss Morgan, I have no intention of outing you,” Karen said. “Thank you,” Miss Morgan responded with a slight moan. “That said, it is ...
    obvious you are in desperate need of a Mistress,” Karen continued. “Excuse me?” Miss Morgan questioned. “You just let a student crawl under your desk and eat your pussy just because I told you to,” Karen pointed out. “You threatened to out me,” Miss Morgan pointed out. “You didn’t really put up much of a fight,” Karen countered. A moment later, I heard a thud as Karen said, “What the hell?” I froze, Miss Morgan’s nectar on my lips. “Karen, where is Jenny?” I heard Ashley ask. “Why, I have no idea,” Karen replied, acting innocent in such a way where she was making it obvious she did indeed know. “Tell me,” Ashley threatened. Miss Morgan interjected, “Girls, could you please move your conversation somewhere else, I have work to do.” “Oh, s-s-sorry, Miss Morgan.” Ashley apologized suddenly realizing she and Karen were not alone. “Yes, sorry Miss Morgan, I am sure you have something to finish,” Karen replied, giving a hint to Ashley. A moment later, the door closed and I expected Miss Morgan to roll her chair out, but instead she said, “Jenny, please get me off, I’m so close.” Although surprised, I was eager to comply, as I buried my face in her pussy and licked hungrily. I sucked her clit between my lips, and slid two fingers inside her. “Oh God,” she moaned. It didn’t take long as I focused on her clit while finger fucking her cunt before I felt a gush of cum coat my face. I kept licking until she rolled her chair away a few seconds later and whimpered, “Get out from there, ...